-Isabella-
My first kiss... and I had given it to Damian Black! I had thought I would hate it because I hated him, but as confusing as it was, I couldn’t deny that I wanted more. For a moment, I was completely lost in the sensation of his lips on mine—warm, tender, yet demanding and just as hungry as I was.
I couldn’t believe it, but it was the faint scent of another female that made me back off and slap him across the face. I had never, ever hit someone, let alone slapped someone. It hurt like hell! I couldn’t describe the pain.
I tried to remain strong as I held his gaze, attempting to convey my anger, but the pain quickly overshadowed my fury, forcing me to concede. Was this man made of stone? Why had it hurt so much to slap him? His head merely turned slightly, as if my slap had be
