Morgan's POV:

I froze. The cold of the wind transferring to my veins.

His lips felt so soft on mine and I felt my head spin. He whispered my name, like an unspoken prayer. I felt a shiver down my spine, and embarrassingly in my lower abdomen. I raised my hands up and gently wrapped them around his neck. my heart skipped a beat and I tilted my head to the side, my lips moving against his too.

"Fuck..." He groaned, his grip on my chin tightening. The rain got even harder, the sound of it deafening.

He pulled away, his eyes gazing into mine. His hair was wet, sticking...