Chapter 23
Bria's pov
Oxygen and the lack of it was the furthest thing from my mind as our tongues danced together. Everything about Enzo's mouth was forceful, demanding like he had something to prove. To me or to himself I didn't know.
He claimed my mouth with a wild need, his desperation to conquer and possess evident in the way his lips sucked mine and his teeth clanged against mine.
He broke off the kiss