Elijah's POV

I always felt that something was different about her today. Or maybe I thought every day she was more beautiful than the day before.

Today she was like a cute kitten and a delicious pastry waiting for me to taste.

Before I could catch my breath, she took off my jacket and came up to kiss me again. I thought shamefully that these actions were actually the same as what I had done to her, except now we switched roles and she was stroking me instead.

Her slender but strong palms were resting on my body, and the places she touched felt like they were on fire.

I...