Quentin couldn't resist bending down to gently kiss her lips. But that brief touch ignited something inside him, sparks flying as he pulled her tightly into his arms, not allowing her to pull away. His kiss deepened, growing intense and passionate.
They pressed against each other, their lips intertwined.
Jennifer’s face flushed bright red, but for some reason, she didn’t resist his kiss anymore. For the first time, she found kissing to be a pleasurable thing.
Quentin sensed her reaction was different this time and, no longer holding back, swept the dishes off the counter with impatience and lifted her onto it.
She felt a jolt of electricity run through her, trembling from head to toe, but she hadn’t completely lost her mind yet. Her delicate hands clung tightly to his collar as she gas
