Harper's hands supported me and traced my back. I heard the sound of a zip being opened and I realised he had opened the zip of my dress as the cool wind hit my back. I shivered not from cold, but from the onslaught of butterfly kisses Harper planted on my neck.

I felt him moving again and suddenly I was placed on something soft, which I presume was a bed.

My hands desperately roamed Harper's bare torso and my tongue roamed his mouth. A moan broke out of my throat as I felt Harper fondle my breast.

I felt his hands move from my knees to my bare thighs,...