Drawn to the Edge

My hand shot out, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him to me until our bodies touched. His free hand immediately found my hip, holding my body against his as the cold air of the ocean blew across my skin.

"That was new," He murmured, but I couldn't let go. It didn't matter who he was or his relation to Jessamine.

It had been so long since anyone had held me. The closest I had gotten to