Craving More

“If you didn't catch my eye, why would I be in a relationship with you?” Sloane said.

“Um... Would you hate me if I did this?” Killian's lips moved slightly as he spoke. He pulled her closer to him and leaned his upper body toward her.

His other hand simultaneously wrapped around her waist, as if he was afraid she would create distance between them.

His lips lightly brushed against her lower jaw.