Rise of the Phoenix Dark Temptations

Phoenix' heart began to race; butterflies began fluttering in her stomach. It became hard for her to breathe. There was something boiling deep within her, which she had never felt. Was it him? Was it what he was? Was it her? Was it the thing that had formed within her screaming to get out? He smiled as he looked in her eyes, he knew she wanted him, and he had wanted her since the first time he had laid eyes on her. While she was sitting on the boardwalk with Donovan, twirling curly Q fries around her tongue. If Donovan knew what he was about to do, he'd kill him. To be able to kiss those full wine colored lips, to feel her soft skin, feel the heat from her naked body against his would be all worth the hell Donovan would bring upon him. The primal look of lust in her eyes was too much for him to bear he bent in to her lips, pausing for a moment to breathe in her scent. Feeling her breath on his lips, made him hard, knowing that there was just a towel that separated the two of them, he firmly pressed his lips to hers.