I swallow dryly when my knees buckle beneath me. "Reid, stop. Please stop." He abruptly lifts his lips from my neck. He drops his hands from my waist, and he takes a hasty step backwards. "s**t! I'm sorry. I got carried away." "It's okay." He shakes his head. "We should probably leave. We shouldn't be alone." I feel the spot he just kissed with my fingers. I agree. We shouldn't be by ourselves. Common sense casually flies out of the window when he's close to me, and I don't entirely appreciate it. I liked it better when I chose how to feel about people. The voluptuous way I react to Reid is simply beyond me. I glance at the setting sun again. I don't think I'll ever see anything as beautiful as it. Except Reid's eyes, maybe. Ugh! I think I'm whipped. "It's just a sun