Zoe's POV
My body immediately went stiff with surprise, as Zack moved closer to me, deepening the kiss. His kiss urges me to kiss him back, to feel every bit of what he’s feeling and to give in to the temptation.
As much as I didn’t want to kiss him back, I failed because my body took over remembering his touch all so well. It felt like I was trying to breathe underwater, as his lips blended perfectly with mine.
The kiss erupted the flare of passion and love that I once felt for him. And God, he tasted just like mint lemon with a hint of honey. Exactly how I remember…
‘Goddammit, he still tasted the same.’
While savouring the awesome taste of his lips, a sudden ripple of guilt and uncertainty hit me.
‘No... no... This isn't right.’ My subconscious hollers at me.
‘What about Blake
