Dermot's pov...
I looked Carter in the eye, his hands wrapped around my waist as he stared back at me.
The lust in his eyes burned my body, I felt flames over my body. He licked his lips, bringing his head closer to mine. He was leaning toward me and I found my head going in the same direction.
Our face was close to one another, our breaths mingling together. None of us made the first move and teased each other.
"Good!" The photographer yelled,
It took one second to remember that we were shooting, I forgot all about the people watching because I was lost in his eyes.
He seems to feel the same way as he blinked, I smiled at him. Reaching up to touch his cheek, I rose on my tiptoes to kiss his lips
The cameras flashed then but we didn't care, he deepened the kiss not minding whoever was watching. His hands on my waist tightened as he tilted his head to kiss me.
I could hear the whisper at the back, but I didn't care. Not one bit.
