A Kiss To Remember..1(A Billionaire Romance) by P.A. Jones, Tracy Page B

mine, hard and fast like time would run out. He had been doing this for the last twelve days, grabbing every chance to kiss me and then leave me there, longing for more. They were fun and igniting, but he didn’t know how those kisses had left me devastated at night. He always left me hanging, craving more. But we both were too busy in arrangements to spare any moment after that. But those kisses always left me in a whirlwind. They made my nights sleepless. Oh, God, am I falling for him?
    Eyan was attractive as hell, and he knew very well how I felt when he was around. Whenever I was in the Swan mansion, my eyes kept looking for him. He had occupied my mind, my body, my every thought for last twelve days. I could even recognize him by his body aroma. And the kisses—goddamn, they were going hotter and bolder. Eyan knew the art of kissing pretty well. His tongue knew how to turn me on in a second. I sometimes wondered what would happen when he went to the next base.
    I wanted to think about something else, but his kisses occupied my mind. His kiss had a different effect on me every time; sometimes it was warm as winter fire, and sometimes it was icy cold—breathtaking, Sometimes it was intoxicating, sometime comforting. I could never guess exactly how the next one would feel like.
    The last one we had in the room was harder than anyone before. He pushed me hard on the wall behind me and started kissing my neck, and then my chin. His lips rolled over every inch of my face until he got to my lips. His teeth bore their presence on my lips first, a slight gasp spurred out of my mouth, but it vanished in his groan. His tongue had already started playing inside my mouth, sending tingles across my whole body. Goddamn, that was turning me on rapidly. He was pushing me over the cliff, leaving me alone on the top. My body was begging for his touch, wanting to explore the depth of my sexuality with him, but he never went further than the kiss.
    “Goddamn, Trisha, I don’t want to wait anymore,” he whispered in my ears before leaving me in the room, wanting, throbbing for him.
    “Neither do I, Eyan,” I said, but he was already out of the room. I touched my neck, my hair prickled as I thought about what would happen next that I had been avoiding for too long.
    I was startled as someone touched my hand and my mind came out of my thoughts. My eyes darted up to look at the person—it was Tyler smiling at me.
    “Hi, Tyler, what happened? Why are you smiling?” I asked.
    “I see my brother left you thinking about him.” A mischievous smile occupied his face.
    “No, it’s just…” My face turned red. He was right, I was thinking about Eyan. But how could he guess that.
    “Hey, Tyler, what are you doing with my friend?” Eyan tapped on his shoulder.
    “You are looking gorgeous, sunshine.” Eyan’s eyes held naughtiness; his eyes flicked over me, tracing my features.
    “Thanks, Eyan. You look great, too,” I replied.
    “Come on, guys, I’m here. Can someone praise me for my looks as well?” Tyler chuckled.
    “Dude, you look too beautiful…” Eyan pulled his cheeks.
    “Actually, Eyan, you are looking great today. He is looking handsome,” I chipped in.
    Now it was Tyler’s turn to laugh. Eyan smirked at me and walked away. “Catch you later, sunshine. I have lots of people to take care of.”
    By his sentence, I remembered I had to pick up Sarah from Melissa. “Shit, I totally forgot that.” Sarah was the flower girl, and the wedding was only three hours away. She should have been here by now.
    “What happened? Is everything okay?” Tyler asked.
    Sweat beads moved over my forehead, and a big know emerged in my stomach. I needed a faster car, maybe Eyan’s Ferrari to bring Sarah here. Yes, only Eyan could save me now.
    “Nothing. I remember I forgot something that I need to bring here. Do you know where Eyan has gone?” I asked. I had to get Eyan come with me.
    “Well, he must be busy. Evy is his real