Eleanor's POV

I stood there shocked as his lips carefully kissed mine deeply, still holding my hand, he stopped kissing and looked me in the eyes. I could not take my eyes off him either as I looked at him ready to kiss him again. I felt a shiver running through my body. I didn't mind that he was my captor, but I felt the kind of strong attraction towards him that I could not explain. I breathed shallowly as we stared at each other for a moment, and he brought forward his hand to push my hair away from my face.

He was towering over me, and I did...