~ Zoie’s POV ~
Everything was happening so fast. One minute Zoie was staring up at Asher, and the next thing she knew, his lips had landed on her lips! He kissed her with such force, her back slammed against the wall.
Zoie didn’t know how to react. Her eyes widened in shock, but his eyes were closed. His tender lips were moving like fire, coaxing her to succumb to the temptation.
Asher’s taste is on me again! Oh god, how I missed this! But what the hell is this?! You have to stop this now Zoie, this is wrong! But no, I don't want it to stop! Gah!
Zoie’s brain and heart were doing a tug-o-war, to stop or not to stop. But her body couldn't care less. His tongue was brushing against her lips, asking for permission. Zoie didn't kiss him back, but she didn't pull away either. But suddenly,
