Chapter 65

Harper

His lips were warm and steady, not rushed or demanding like I’d expected—just firm enough to make me melt into him.

I clutched at the front of his shirt, feeling the hard lines of muscle beneath, the steady beat of his heart. Gavin deepened the kiss slightly, his thumb brushing my cheekbone in a way that made my knees feel unsteady.

And then, almost absently, he reached up with his free han