Emily’s POV
The first touch was a soft press of warmth. He wasn’t rushing me this time; he was letting me choose. His hand remained on my cheek, but I could have moved with ease.
Should I?
If I kissed Ilay, in this house, in the middle of an island in Hawaii, what would happen next?
The answer was obvious. He was handsome and intelligent, and apart from Jin, he might be the most wanted bachelor.
I had him here, with me.
So, I should enjoy this.
I parted my lips, clearly inviting him for more, and he happily obliged. His mouth covered mine; it tasted minty.
His hand slid from my cheek into my hair, tangling gently at the roots, holding me to him. I gasped in pleasure, which only seemed to ignite the fire inside Ilay because his tongue played with my lower lip before pushing f
