She'd always imagined this moment.
The beautiful, electric moment when she would be kissed.
And every time she did, it was Eric's face she would see in her imagination. Eric was the only thing that revolved around her heart.
But the moment Sylas's lips touched hers, brushing against her mouth like a question he was terrified to ask, all thoughts of every previous fantasy or imagination she's had of anyone man vanished into thin air.
Theo exhaled a broken sound, and her fingers clenched against his coat without thinking.
And that was all it took.
Sylas's hand slid to the back of her neck, and she shivered even more as his fingers settled, pulling her closer. He deepened the kiss, the warmth and cold melting into hunger as he claimed every inch of her trembling response.
Theo's heart was slamming so hard it almost felt numb. Her wildest dreams have never been this wild before. Even when she knew she was attracted to this man, she never dared think about him this way.
