Chapter 112 Whispers Of Temptation

• "What about Michael?" Kate's voice broke through my thoughts, her eyes sharp with curiosity. "How do you feel about him?"
• Her question instantly transported me back to the memory of Michael’s kiss from the previous night. It had been the first kiss of my life—an experience so intense, so overwhelming, that it felt as though it had altered something deep within me. The moment his lips met mine, every fiber of my being had responded to him, a primal desire igniting within me that I’d never felt before. It was as if I was no longer in control of myself, the intensity of the moment both thrilling and terrifying.
• But despite the passion of the kiss, a part of me had resisted. My body wanted him, craved him in a way that felt almost animalistic, but my mind wasn’t ready. The thought of losing control, of surrendering completely to these new feelings, frightened me.