Alana
Rhett really had outdone himself. I could see he was very proud of his decor, fairy lights hanging randomly from the pagoda's posts. The food was amazing though, and I knew Mrs Porter had been the one to prepare it. The best part of the evening had to be snuggling up to Rhett, hearing his heart beat steadily as we watched my favourite movie.
I knew the moment his thoughts turned from the movie and onto more sensual things, his heartbeat speeding up slightly.
Instead of waiting for him to initiate the kiss, I reached up and pressed my lips to his. Immediately, he took over, rolling me onto my back and deepening the kiss. His tongue rubbed forcefully against mine and his hand rested on my ribs, his thumb rubbing unconsciously against the underside of my breast.
"You taste like h
