He knew it would be trouble if he kissed her. There would be no turning back. How could there be? Yet he couldn’t help himself. She had a pull on him that he could never resist, even if he wished to. Her lips sang a siren’s song, and he could only
He knew it would be trouble if he kissed her. There would be no turning back. How could there be? Yet he couldn’t help himself. She had a pull on him that he could never resist, even if he wished to. Her lips sang a siren’s song, and he could only