Midnight Kisses Jeanine | Benedict

The world exploded into light and sound around them, but all she felt was the warmth of his mouth, the strength of his arms wrapping around her waist, the steady beat of his heart against her chest. It tasted like champagne and rain and the faint salt of her own tears. It tasted like a beginning.

Leo looked at the sky, then back at her. “Well,” he said. “It’s midnight.” midnight kisses jeanine benedict

“You’re insane,” she whispered.

“We’re really doing this?”