His breath fumed all over her face. Mira felt the closeness of his face first before his lips rested against hers. She gasped, parting her mouth slightly ajar to let him in.
Ming Tao let his tongue dive into her mouth. He explored her mouth in a passionate rhythm that left her breathless. The kiss was warm and gentle, like he was trying to convey the words he could not bring himself to say.
Mira shifted her head slightly to breathe, her lips ached to taste him again already but she needed to have on thing straight. "What does this mean?" She whispered. Her eyes were shut and her mind was a complete riot the moment his lips came in contact with hers.
