QUOTE : Wrapping her in a giant hug, he kissed her again. He turned his head one way and then the other. Until finally, he deepened the kiss. Her body grew limp. How long they kissed, she wasn’t sure, but he finally pulled back, then pressed her head against his shoulder. His heart hammered against her ear. “Billy . . .” His voice was ragged, almost tortured. He pressed his mouth to her hair, his oversized hands running up and down her back, her sides, and up underneath her arms. It felt heavenly. It felt wanton. It felt right. She slid her eyes shut, allowing the sensations to inundate her. About the time she began to regain equilibrium, he cupped her chin and started all over again.