~ NYSSA
It was the second time I was kissing him, but the first where we had an audience.
I stood there in shock, eyes fluttering closed against my will as his tongue brushed against my lips, coaxing them open.
My lips parted of their own accord, a small sigh escaping me as he slid his tongue inside my mouth, kissing me deeply.
The rough calluses of his hands stood out on my smooth skin, his scent filtered into my nose, sending a heat of arousal to the center of my thighs.
He stepped closer, kissed me deeper, all thought flying out of my mind.
A loud car horn had me pulling away from him and my cheeks burned bright as I saw Aria watching us through the car, an amused expression on her face.
I looked away from Rowan, unable to keep my eyes fixed on him.
It was bad enough that I'd kissed him in the middle of what was supposed to be a moment of me standing up for myself. He didn't have to see how badly I was affected by it.
