Beautiful Scars

For a moment, Sloane couldn't take her eyes off his face. His lashes trembled as he looked up at her, eyes dark and filled with longing.

“Sloanie, are you... going to do something to me?”

His lips were slightly wet, completely irresistible. Indeed, she did want to do something to him.

She leaned in and kissed him.

His lashes fluttered, then lowered as he kissed her back, careful yet eager for more