MELANIE

Liam’s hand came up to lightly stroke the bottom of my soft lips, his thick thumb tracing the curve of my mouth with a heavy pressure that made my entire jaw tremble. He leaned down, his face closing the final distance, and kissed me.

God, it was everything I had ever imagined during those lonely, excruciating nights in my bedroom, but a thousand times more intense.

I kissed him back instantly, my mouth parting with a desperate gasp as his tongue swept inside, tangling with mine in a deep, wet rhythm. I was completely drowning in the hot, sleek dominance of him.

Liam didn't kiss like a boy; he...