Blood thrummed heavily in Cassius’s veins, lust a tight ball growing in his belly. Morgan’s gaze dropped to Cassius’s mouth. “Tell me if you don’t want this.”Cassius hesitated. He couldn’t deny that he craved Morgan’s kiss just as badly. He parted his lips slightly.Desire darkened Morgan’s eyes at the silent invitation. He clasped Cassius’s cheeks in his hands, angled his face, and took his mouth fiercely. Oh God.

Electricity sparked on Cassius’s flesh. His entire body focused on where Morgan was touching him. “What are you doing?” he whispered.Morgan’s pupils dilated as Cassius’s breath washed across his skin. “What I’ve yearned to do since the moment I laid eyes on you. Kiss you.

Fear. It can eat you alive. It can make you do things you'd never thought you'd do.

Desperation is the mother of invention." - Morgan King

Heaven is probably not as nice as people think it is." - Cassius Black