Quotes by Valentina Hepburn, Notes on a Rebellion

“He takes my face in his hands and presses his lips against mine a tender, beautiful kiss the kiss Ive waited for forever. He quickly pulls his shirt over his head and my breath catches in my thro...”

“He takes my face in his hands and presses his lips against mine – a tender, beautiful kiss – the kiss I’ve waited for forever. He quickly pulls his shirt over his head and my breath catches in my t...”