Chapter Forty-Eight: Enchanted Evenings With Damon
Phera POV:
In that moment, suspended in time under the moonlit gazebo, the space between Damon and me vanished as our lips met in a kiss that was both a discovery and a confirmation. His lips were soft yet insistent, evoking a sizzle of passion that surged through me. The kiss deepened, a perfect blend of intensity and tenderness, our mutual longing and affection for each other coming to the forefront.
As the kiss continued, it was as if the world around us ceased to exist. The only reality was the feeling of Damon’s lips on mine, the gentle caress of his hand on my cheek, and the warmth that spread through my body. It was a kiss that spoke of shared dreams, unspoken promises, and a bond that was strengthening with each passing second.
