My eyes widened as I felt the soft press of his lips on mine, my heart racing. Yet against my will, my lips began to move against it.

The kiss was soft, sweet, and so tender that it was melting the ice that my heart had been so encased in, and there was no way I would resist it anymore.

I kissed him as he was doing, our lips melding together in a sweet joining that had my heart soaring, and I couldn’t help it. My hands flew to wrap around his neck, needing something to anchor me before I lost myself completely to this feeling.

Maybe it was the...