The magic currently influencing Caroline could fade at any time, Lindsey knew, but the thought didn't distract him from the soft skin he found as he rucked up her tank top, his hands warm and rough by comparison, or way her mouth met and molded to his. The faint metallic taste and the knowledge it was from his blood wasn't something Lindsey had experienced in awhile, but it didn't stop him from deepening the kiss until he was breathless, nipping at her lip as he slowed down to breathe.
Re: For Lindsey