Ally’s POV
“Murdered?” I repeated. Owen simply nodded. The pain I was feeling earlier intensified. My heart was huting for his loss. I don’t know how my parents died but I couldn’t imagine them being murdered. “I’m so so sorry Owen.” I whispered.
“Thank you. It’s hard to talk about.”
“You don’t have to if it is too hard.”
“I want to tell you. Just not today. I promise I will.”
I leaned up and took Owen’s face in my hand and gentle pressed my lips to his. I felt him relax and wrap his arms around my waist pulling me flush to his body. I felt his tongue swipe at my bottom lip.I took it as him asking permission to deepen the kiss. I parted my lips and our tongues explored and danced with each other. My first real kiss and like every
