Killian kissed her.
He kissed her like he was a starved, hungry man who hadn’t tasted anything in years, and this was his first and most delicious meal—Brynn.
He stopped his body from trembling as he grabbed her hair and pushed her against him, parting her lips with his tongue. But the moment Brynn felt the kiss getting too heated, she backed away.
Pushing away from his chest and leaving Killian confused, she searched his gaze to see if she was scared of him or if he had messed up.
But she wasn’t angry with him, but with herself, and with how easily she had given in to him just like that—he had only met this man not too long ago.
"I'm sorry, but this feels too soon. I need to think,” she muttered before backing away and running from him, leaving Killian alone in the empty garden.
Jus
