-Amelie-
Our first kiss was not enough. Mason did not kiss me back.
I looked at his lips, his luscious lips...
Mason was about to say something, and I kissed him, pushing my tongue inside of his mouth. I surprised him, but he let me in.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment, and caressed his tongue with mine, softly, timidly at first. I built my courage to explore his mouth, and it felt right. Just when I sensed Mason was going to react to my boldness. He ended our kiss.
"Amelie…" His wolf said my name. "No." He made me stand on my feet, but his hands were on my waist while my arms were still around his neck. "Too young."
Mason was back. He pressed his forehead against mine and closed his eyes while his breath hit my face. I smiled, feeling victorious. I do not k
