HIS TO CONQUER
he said, pulling out a small pouch and handing it to me.
As I unwrapped a piece and popped it into my mouth, the familiar tang of lemon exploded on my tongue. It tasted… like him. Like his lips, always faintly scented with lemon, intoxicatingly sweet. The memory of our kisses, the taste of his skin flooded back, igniting a fire within me and a canal desire. Heat suddenly surged through me, and I could feel my chest tightening.
Fuck! How can lemon candies turn me on now? I’m slowly getting crazy.