Candace
I dragged my fingers across my lips, scrubbing the taste of Reign away as if I could erase the last few minutes entirely. Oh goddess, what the hell was I thinking?
Rivulets of water dripped from my hair down my back as I shut the door to the pool area and strode through the well lit corridor, voices drifting off in the distance.
The sharp bite of chlorine clung to the evening air around me. My bikini was damp against my skin, but I barely registered it. All I could feel was the ghost of Reign's mouth on mine.
Goddess, it had been soft.
Like warm marshmallows melting against my lips. Sweet and dangerous and so deeply enticing I wanted to scream.
I pressed trembling fingers to my mouth. I had kissed him to spite Deidre. That was all it was supposed to be but instead I had lost my head entirely and dissolved in his arms.
But goddess, the way he had kissed me.
