Swoon Thursday: A kiss to make you not care Edition!

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From the book you're currently reading, or one you just finished, tell me what made you swoon. What got your heart pounding, your skin tingling, and your stomach fluttering. Shout it out on twitter with the hashtag #YABound, post it here in the comments or grab the button above and share it on your blog.

     "She'd never kissed anyone. And as her lips met his and he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close against him, she honestly had no idea why she'd waited so long. His mouth was warm and soft, his body wondrously solid against hers, his hair silken as she threaded her fingers through it. Still she let him guide her, forced herself to remember to breathe as he eased her lips apart with his own.
     When she felt the brush of his tongue against hers, she was so full of lightning she thought she might die from the rush of it. She wanted more. She wanted all of him.
     She couldn't hold him tight enough, kiss him fast enough. A growl rumbled in the back of his throat, so full of need she felt it in her core. Lower that that, actually.
     She pushed him against the wall, and his hands roamed all over her back, her sides, her hips. She wanted to bask in the feeling- wanted to rip off her suit so she could feel his callused hands against her bare skin. The intensity of that desire swept her away.
     She didn't give a damn about the sewers. Or Doneval, or Philip, or Arobynn.
     Sam's lips left her mouth to travel along her neck. They grazed a spot beneath her ear and her breath hitched.
     No, she didn't give a damn about anything right now."
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