QUOTE : I like the view, though,” he murmurs in a low voice. Only when I look down do I remember I was wearing a light blue shirt … with no bra underneath … and my nipples are poking through right now. “Likewise …” I reply, raising a brow. “But my eyes are up here.” “Oh, I know,” he says, still not averting his eyes. He’s not even ashamed of blatantly staring, and it’s making me blush like crazy. Fuck. How do I stop this? Suddenly, he lifts his face and presses his lips onto mine, catching me by surprise. I don’t even know what’s happening right now. Only that he’s kissing me, and that it feels so, so fucking good. And that, for some reason, I’m kissing him back too.