The Night That Changed It All

PROLOGUE

She stumbled into the bathroom, his lips on hers the whole time. It was passionate, fiery, and sparked some unfamiliar emotion in her stomach.

Drunkenly, he hoisted her onto the bathroom counter as she wrapped her legs around his waist. She ran her hands under his shirt, his body shuddering the whole time. His slender hands ran through her hair messily, grasping strands and twirling them around his finger.

She moaned against his mouth, gasping for air. She had kissed boys before, but never like this. Never had there been so much passion, so much fire.

They removed each others' clothes quickly, hastily. Soon they were simply a tangle of legs, a joined body. And it was perfect.