Because I know that I'm not allowed to kiss him and want to torture him a little, I feel every touch he touches twice as bad. Actually, I'm not torturing him, but rather myself. Jace laughs a throaty laugh and his white teeth appear, have I already mentioned how much I love his laugh? I smile at him, but my smile disappears immediately when we turn into the school parking lot and of course every girl has just been waiting for Jace to arrive.

Jace parks the car and presses a gentle kiss on my hand, which of course drives me crazy again and the sparkle in his eyes tells...