Heather POV
We were out front saying good-bye to Dawn, Zane and Jacob, when Jacob grabbed my hand. “Can I talk to you over around the side of the building for a minute?” He linked me. I followed him around the corner. As soon as we are out of eyesight of the others, he wraps one arm around my waist, slides the fingers of his other hand through my hair and cups the back of my head. “Can I get one more kiss before I leave? I need something to hold me over for the next two weeks. Maybe we can get a little more alone time when we’re back for Quinn's party.”
I reach my hands up to link them around Jacobs neck and stand on my tip toes. Damn, I hate being short. Jacob uses the arm he has around my waist to lift me the rest of the way to his lips. The kiss is soft, gentle, not heated like the fi
