#Chapter40 Whatever This Is

"The perfect person I've been looking for," he laughed breathily, pasuing. "It's you, Fia. It's always been you."

Wes leaned down and captured my lips with his.

He looped his arms around me. A warmth rushed through my body from his touch, it left me feeling limp as I leaned into him.

He kissed me softly at first, his lips slowly and gently moving against mine. My hands linked around the back his neck, pulling him further down to me. A soft groan escaped from low in his throat, his hands finding themselves tangled in my hair as he kissed me more intensely, eagerly like we...