Rose POV
It was heaven on earth.
My hand wound up at his nape and on his shoulder, as Jace’s arm was around my waist and his other hand at the back of my head.
Nothing mattered at that time but him and me. His mouth tasted so good, sweet and salty, that it had me intoxicated. His lips were so soft and caring. His tongue was patient as it slowly danced with mine.
Jace was definitely taking his time with me and treated me like a delicate flower. It was how I wanted my first kiss to be. I didn’t want it to end. We could have stayed that way forever and I would have died happily in the pool. However, life had a way of suddenly throwing problems at me when everything was going so fine.
We were getting on with our high when I heard the back door of the house open and bang shut. Warning bel
