Stacey's lips still burned from the kiss she had shared with Adrian. She couldn't believe how much she wanted him, how much she needed him.
The first time might have just been a spur of the moment thing, but the second was not. The kiss was like a spark of electricity, igniting a fire that threatened to consume them both. Stacey had felt like she was melting into his arms, losing herself in the sensation. When their lips locked, nothing else existed in Stacey's world. Adrian's lips had been soft and gentle, yet firm and demanding. As their tongues had entwined, Stacey felt a hunger she'd never experienced.
Adrian's eyes had fluttered closed, his face tilted up to meet hers. He tasted the sweetness of her lips, the faint hint of strawberries from her last snack. His tongue had rolled over hers, savoring the sensation.
