Publisher's Synopsis
"I should probably get back," I breathed. "Yes." But neither of us moved. Until we both did, meeting in the middle of the hallways for a stolen kiss. He cupped my cheeks, holding me with such tenderness that I felt everything inside my body melting. I could feel the calluses on his fingers as they traced the edges of my face. I could have stayed lost in it for ages, but I heard the sound of distant footsteps. Jerking away, I couldn't even bring myself to look into his eyes. What have I done?
