Eden had been kissed before, but never like that. There was some wild, untamed passion in that kiss that she couldn't part with. It was a kiss full of desire, without any shame or restraint. Their experimenting lips were touching for the first time, and it was just incredibly good. Like a match made in heaven... or the lower depths of hell. Eden couldn't process what was going on, and truth be told, she didn't want to. Her desire kicked in, took over, and guided her movements. Her fingertips brushed on his hairline, too. Discovering the lines of his neck, the touch of his skin. She just couldn't stop. Neither of them could bear to. Where did all this passion come from? It was as if a long-built desire had suddenly been crystalized in that one kiss. Both of them were completely at a loss as
