Dylan's POV.
Evelyn was so close to me. Her hot breath and sweet scent invaded my senses and drove me crazy.
My eyes did not leave her pink lips. As much as I wanted to kiss the life out of her, I couldn't. I knew my limits.
But my eyes got glued on her lips, not wanting to leave those tempting pieces of rose petals. What could it be like to taste those sweet pink lips?
Suddenly Evelyn's face moved forward, and her lips landed on mine.
Fu.ck.
Thousands of volts were generated in my brain, causing a short circuit and all the switches of sanity went off.
One second she was inches away and tempting me. Another second, her lips pressed on mine as if the moon goddess granted my wish.
O, goddess!
I could trade my life for this kiss. Her hands went into my hair, massaging my scalp and tu
