Her legs turned weak against his onslaught as he kissed her…..hard, wild, and all-consuming. It was a staggering contrast to his gentle personality; Cece had never expected him to possess such a primitive, unbridled fire.
Soon, the two lost themselves in each other's embrace, kissing with a desperate, frantic intensity. Neither wanted to stop; their hands refused to stay still as they roamed over one another, tracing every curve and line as if memorizing the other's form. They completely forgot their original objective, no longer caring if their ruse was working.
But to the oblivious pair, it worked perfectly. The guards and maids who caught sight of the movement beneath the dark canopy of the tree saw only a pair of lovers passionately locked together. Blushing crimson, they hurried away as if they had glimpsed something sacred and forbidden, leaving Edward and Cece to carry on undisturbed.
