It Started With a Kiss (Insta-Spark)

“I didn’t mean to make you feel sad.”

“I’m not. She was wonderful and a huge part of my life.”

“You can tell me about her later.”

“I’d like that.”

He pulled me in for a quick, tight hug. “I’ll be back soon.”

He crossed the room, pausing at the door. “Help yourself to anything you need. Look around, find whatever you want.” He reassured me with a wink. “I plan on you being here a lot, so settle in, Sprite. Make yourself comfortable. By the way, you look adorable in my socks and sweater. I like it.”

Then he was gone—leaving me feeling cared-for, adored, and anxious for him to return.

I heard the side door open and slid the garlic bread into the oven to heat through. Daniel had texted to say he would arrive soon, and he only needed ten minutes for a quick shower.

He walked in, pushing a cushioned basket on a trolley. He beckoned with his hand for me to join him. “Come meet Lucy,” he spoke quietly.

Curled up inside was a lovely Collie dog, who let me stroke her with a small thump of her tail. “How is she?”

He pulled his glasses off his head, tossing them on the counter. “Doing better. I’m pleased.” He heaved a sigh. “And relieved.”

“Good.”

He hugged me close. “Hello.”

I glanced up, feeling shy. “Hi.”

“I think I owe you a kiss with that—do I not?”

I slid my hands up his chest and around his neck. With a low groan, his lips met mine tenderly.

“How are you?”

“Good,” I whispered. “Better now.”

“Excellent.” His lips touched mine again, this time with more pressure.

“Find everything?”

“Yes.”

His tongue dipped in, teasing and light.

“Warmer now?”

“Much.”

“Perfect.”

And I was lost.

His mouth moved, molding itself to mine. His taste overwhelmed me, making me moan low in my throat. With the lightest of caresses, his hand cupped my cheek, his fingers dancing on my skin. When he leaned back, he tucked me under his chin and held me close. His heart was thumping in his chest—its accelerated rhythm matching mine. “God, what you do to me,” he murmured. “It’s so intense.”

I snuggled closer in silent agreement. Never had I experienced such a connection with someone until now. His touch felt like home to me.

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nbsp; Finally, he pulled back, beaming down at me. “I thought it smelled good in here earlier, now, however, it smells incredible.”