By the time Tyrone realized what was happening, it was already too late for him to regret what he did. He started it, and now he was paying for it by losing it… his sanity…
He had thought that being rough on Raine would frighten her enough that she would finally stop teasing him. Instead…
'Damn!' Tyrone inwardly cursed when he felt Raine's tongue entangle against his. She learned far too quickly, and now she was kissing him like an expert devouring her pray. He knew had to stop, but her soft lips were so luscious that his insides were screaming out for more. She could taste the lingering flavor of lollipop inside her mouth, and it was mixing with her natural taste in a way that was so crazily delicious.
He tried to pull out from the kiss again, but Raine's strong arms didn't let him go. Then the telephone rang, but still they continued kissing, almost eating each other's mouths as their tongues left left no parts unattended.