Wanting Mr. Wilde

It all started with a kiss...

A simple new year's kiss. That's all I asked for. It's all I bargained for, but the moment his lips touch mine, I know it will not end with just a kiss. No, I end up wanting more. Craving more. Of him. Of his lips. Of his touch. Of his taste.

I'm addicted from the very beginning and decide that he's going to be mine. No matter what, I'm going