Her cheeks were scarlet now, her blush spreading across her chest and making her pale skin glow pink.

"Um...no," Lena answered meekly. Kit felt himself let out a breath that he didn't know he was holding. "I've never...done anything...not since that time...last summer..."

Kit nodded, not needing her to explain further. He gave her a reassuring smile and kissed her passionately, releasing the tension that had grown between them. Lena arched her body up to meet his and he slid an arm underneath her. His hand found the catch of her bra and unlatched the little metal teeth. Then he smoothed his hand underneath the flimsy straps of material, easing...