The cold scent of his body lingered in the tip of my nose, and my mouth was filled with the taste of him.

My memory jumps confusingly to all the intimate things I had done with him. His breath, his touch, for a moment made my cheeks burn like a fever.

His kiss was so fierce, so dominant, that I gradually lost my strength.

Just when I could barely breathe, Carter left my lips, he held my face and whispered softly, "Selena, I really love you, I never liked Vanessa, and I never did this with her. I've only ever had you, you believe me, believe me ......"

I did...