Grayson POV
Her lips are as soft as I imagined, she tastes like cocoa and marshmallows, and forbidden fruit. I knew it was wrong, I knew the moment I locked my lips on hers that I have made a huge mistake but I couldn’t help it. Hearing how she defended me, how she could still be so selfless even after I just left her there made the feelings inside me burst, like a dam wall bursting under the pressure and I couldn’t stop. I had to know, I had to make sure I wasn’t the only one feeling like this. Oh god, and the way her hair fell over her shoulders, framing that beautiful face of hers, it snapped the last bit of restraint I had left. Her hands in my hair, her lips on mine while our tongues met, in a battle of passion I knew, she felt the same way. I felt the moan as I pressed against her a
