I saw the moment he snapped, the moment his silver eyes glowed, his aura slipped.
"Zephy—"
He didn't let me finish; he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me closer to him, his lips smashing with mine.
The air vanished from my lungs. He didn't give me a moment to think, just to feel.
His hand tangled in my hair to then pull slightly; the pain didn't make me flinch; instead, I moaned at the electric and warm sensation.
He took that opportunity to deepen the kiss, his tongue playing with mine to see which one would win.
A sharp, electric jolt shot through me, from my lips straight down my spine, making every nerve ending stand at attention. My skin prickled everywhere, hyper-aware of the heat of his body, the rough press of his jeans against my thighs, the solid wall of his ches
