Sally

"You're not responding now?" Colby's voice cut through, and I clenched the sides of my dress, uncertain of what to say.

"Fuck it!" he growled. "I don't even care what you say."

Swiftly lifting me up, he crushed my petite form against his strong chest. Instinctively, my arms circled his neck while my legs wrapped around his waist.

Our eyes locked—mine wide and innocent, his dark and intense. Without warning, he closed the distance, claiming my lips in a passionate kiss.

Colby's lips crashed against mine with a hunger that stole my breath. The kiss was possessive, almost violent in its intensity, as his tongue demanded entry, conquering my...