His mouth touched it, then he offered the handful to Jill.

She couldn't stop herself from wondering if it was the very place his mouth had touched.

She turned away just as his mouth would have touched hers.

"And guests," she added before his mouth could touch hers again.

But once his mouth touched hers, she would be lost.

Despite himself, Gabriel could not help thinking that if he were to lean down, his mouth would touch her own.

I felt dizzy as her mouth once again touched me.

Slowly, giving me plenty of time to get used to the idea, he leaned forward until his mouth touched mine.

Slowly she turned her head and his mouth touched hers.

His mouth touched mine, and the moment it did, he stopped fighting.