Arabella's P.O.V

Last night was the greatest night of my life. I could still feel his lips pressed against mine, his hands running across my bare skin, the way his silky hair felt between my fingers.

After our kiss, Hardin rolled off me and we simply laid there in silence, our hands clasped together, watching the midnight sky. There were a few stolen kisses but nothing to hot and heavy like our first.

They were sweet and gentle, and I know that even if I leave, I would forever cherish them.

My first kiss. My first kiss and it was with Hardin. I swear, I still feel like I dreamt...