I didn't move, my eyes wide in disbelief. Ronan was kissing me.

His mouth claimed mine exactly as I imagined he would. Dominant, ruthless, demanding. There was nothing gentle about him, nothing hesitant. He kissed like he was conquering. My heartbeat slammed against my ribs, wild and frantic.

Then, to my horror… My body answered him, and a warmth spread through me, chasing away every coherent thought. My eyes fluttered shut as I kissed him back, gripping his shirt. He shoved his tongue in my mouth, exploring me with intensity. I matched his intensity without thinking, oh, to be dominated by him. 

I put my trembling hand against his chest...