I was lost in the way he was kissing me. I felt frozen in time, and the only thing that I was aware of was how he was touching me– how he was holding me. He was impacting me

more than I could understand; but I wanted it all. Time had stopped in that moment, and, for once, I never wanted it to start again

. I wasn‘t sure how I got into the room; Ethan‘s hands roaming my body captured all my attention. His fingers worked at the zippe r on my dress as my hands pulled his jacket from his body. Our frenzied motions caused a sort of...