"I might not know you… but I see you." He steps closer. "I think about you." One more step. "And I want…"
"What?" It's a whisper. I don't feel so bold anymore.
"I want…" His mouth ghosts over mine, almost touching.
With that last half-sentence, he inches closer, cups my face, and he...
kisses me.
Fully.
Edward Cullen kisses me.
My eyes don't close right away.
His do.
I'm stunned.
But I kiss him back.
Softly.
Roughly.
Fist his jacket.
We stumble backward until my ass hits my desk, then break away long enough for me to say, "We can't."