Her First Love

Imani's eyes widened as Nikolay pressed his lips to hers and before she could stop herself, she responded out of familiarity. His lips moved against hers and she slowly closed her eyes again as her arms went around his neck, her fingers sliding into his hair, while he drew her bottom lip between his teeth. His hand went to her back and he pulled her firmly against himself as his tongue slid into her mouth, making her whimper into him.

There were no words to describe how much he'd missed her, how much he missed this... how much he loved her. All he had done for the last four years was think about her and wish he was with her again.

She was here now and he was with her. Nothing could make him happier.