Beatrice closed her eyes, tilted her head and parted her lips. Gabriel’s mouth brushed against hers again, once, twice, before their lips joined. He held her tightly and she tried to remember to breathe. He moved more this time, kissing the corners of her mouth, sucking at her bottom lip a little; his teeth nibbled on it and then she felt his tongue. He carried it on for a few more seconds, before breaking off.
She opened her eyes slowly. She hadn’t wanted him to stop.
“Not bad, Miss Greene,” he teased her, “I think you’re a natural.”
She smiled at him dreamily, aware that she wasn’t nervous anymore. Gorgeous Gabriel had just kissed her, and she liked it.
When she was fifteen she had written in her diary about how she fantasised her first kiss would be. If she could go back and tell her fifteen-year-old self that it would happen with Gabriel Brenner, she would never have believed it.
Book Three in the Flirting Games Series
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