Nate immediately looked up at her.
Those blue eyes met his again, dazed and glowing, with her silver hair scattered wildly beneath her like moonlight spilled across dark sheets.
Beautiful.
God, she was beautiful.
His chest tightened painfully at the sight of her. He had never thought of himself as dumb until today. How had he had a hate bine in him towards her? How was that even possible?
Nate brushed her hair away from her face carefully before kissing her again, slower this time. He kissed her deep enough to make her melt into him completely, and curl her toes.
Aire could feel how careful he was trying to be despite the desire burning through him.
That tenderness affected her more than anything else.
She touched his cheek softly, her thumb brushing against his skin while their mouths moved together lazily now, unhurried and intimate.
Nate kissed her, wanting to stay there forever. He wanted nothing more, than to memorize the taste of her.
