Chapter 11: Mia

His mouth seeks out mine again. When his tongue sweeps across the seam of my lips, I open, and he deepens the kiss. It's like being dragged to the bottom of the ocean. I lose all sense of time and space. I'm unsure where I begin, and he ends. Beck overwhelms me in every possible way. When he pulls away, I'm dazed and more confused than ever. His breath feathers against my lips, and I want to stand here and breathe him in forever.

"Mmm," he growls, "your mouth is so fucking sweet." He presses another kiss against my swollen lips. "Just like the rest of you."

A whimper escapes from me. All the doubts crowding inside my head disappear with his nearness.

"Goddamn, I want to be inside you again." He nips my lower lip playfully. "But we can't."

My breath hitches as he turns his back on me and walks to the dresser on the other side of the room. His muscles shift with every step. It's mesmerizing. Everything about him is hard and chiseled. I know he spends a lot of time in the