*Diana POV
I could sit here all day wrapped in his arms. It scares me how each day I seem to lose more and more of myself in him. For a normal person thinking that you can't leave without a person you just met is simply crazy. But in our world a week can feel like a life time.
Just sitting here with him is making my entire body heat up. Before I could control my urges I look up at him and press my lips against his. I turn my body so it is facing him while I am sitting in his lap. Straddling him.
He let's out a low groan in my ear as our kiss intensifies. I feel his hand go under and up my shirt unhooking my bra at the same time. His taste is intoxicating, I feel like I am on a high I never want to come off of.
He breaks off our kiss and looks down at me with a confused look on
