My breath quickened, as did his steps. The gusts of wind brushed my hair as the city lights illuminated the street. My feet seemed to be glued to the cement. "Luke, I-"
Warm hands traveled to my neck and lower back. His pierced lips slowly made their way to mine. He gently pressed his lips on mine, his hot breaths burning the flesh.
I stood with no movement, in complete, utterly shock.
For a split second, he pulled away, with his forehead against mine and breathed out, "Kiss me back, Taylor."
Without thought, I crashed my lips into his, my heart beat racing and my breathing becoming shaky.
His mouth glided against mine in synchronized motions. His hand grabbed my butt and I let out a slight gasp. "Lucas.." I bit my lip and stared into his electric blue eyes in awe. "Let's continue upstairs." He whispers in my ear, then biting it.