" He was still stunned by what had happened in the flat.
He was sure he hadn't kissed her the way a gentleman would. Thankfully, she hadn't seemed to mind. He'd tried to hold back, but it had been impossible. That mouth... sweet as honey from the comb. And the way she had molded bonelessly to him. she'd felt so exquisite in his arms, so fine and lush and warm.
He would relive that kiss in a thousand dreams. It had been as unlike anything that had happened in his life before, as it would be from everything that came after. "
― Lisa Kleypas , Devil in Disguise (The Ravenels, #7)