Cole's kiss was forceful and scorching, a fiery storm that instantly overwhelmed all of Josie's senses.
His lips plundered hers with an irresistible force, driven by the desperate thirst of a man who had lost and found her again, all mixed with intense possessiveness.
Josie was forced to tilt her head back, her back pressed tightly against the cold wall while the front of her body tingled, seared by his heat.
She could clearly feel his heart racing in his chest, pounding like a drum and rattling her nerves.
The kiss was so fierce it nearly left her breathless. The air grew thin and scorching hot.
Yet, just as Josie thought he would take things further and prepared to push him away, Cole abruptly stopped.
His ragged breaths ghosted across the side of her neck. The hot air caressed her sensitive skin, sending a small tremor through her.
He rested his forehead against hers. The tide of passion still churned in his deep eyes, but he forced it down.
