Chapter 137. Passion

Reese

Enzo and I faced each other on the bed, our eyes squeezed shut as our foreheads touched, and so did our lips. We stayed like that for a while in silence, before I brushed my lips against his, kissing him softly. My lips moved very slowly, trying to test him first, and I smiled secretly when he kissed me back with equal fervor.

He raked his fingers through my hair, down to my nape and pulled me closer as he deepened the kiss. I moaned, loving the way he was making me feel.

“Reese…” He rasped after pulling away, a warning look in his eyes, as if he knew that continuing would inevitably lead to more.

And that was what I needed right now. Him. I needed him so badly that I didn’t want him to stop kissing me.

It was peculiar that whenever I experienced a nightmare, he was the only one who could soothe my heart and bring the nightmare to an end.

He might have thought that we would only be cuddling to sleep. I was also expecting that, but now