As he washed his hair and body, his mind continued to drift back to that moment that he and Bella shared. Their embrace, their kiss. It had felt amazing. More wonderful than he ever imagined it could feel. The way that she clung to him, the way that she tasted. Her lips were soft and warm.

They moved against his own slowly and smoothly. Everytime he opened his mouth slightly to deepen the kiss, she would part her lips slightly, allowing their tongues to meet. He wanted more. She wanted more. They needed more. All these feelings swirled inside of him. They were overwhelming.

He knew that he couldn’t ignore...