"Mm!"
Xenia was suddenly kissed roughly by the man. His lips devoured hers as if he already knew every part of her. Within seconds, his tongue had pried open her tightly shut teeth.
He swept his tongue across every corner of her mouth...
Xenia felt like she was about to suffocate.
Why hadn't Clarissa been able to push her into the sea, yet here she was drowning in an overwhelming tide?
The man's kiss was so intense...
Amid her hazy consciousness, Xenia remembered that she was in the midst of a one-night stand. But at the same time, a strange familiarity gnawed at her.
Why did this kiss feel so familiar?
His breath, the rhythm of his breathing...
The depth and pace of his tongue and lips...
Even the taste inside his mouth seemed strikingly familiar.
As if they had kissed countles
