Why stop?

LESLIE'S POV Wade was kissing me. He held me tightly to his chest, holding me up while it felt like I was falling apart. His kiss set me on fire immediately. It burned through me and made my heart pump in my chest. It was so different from how Adrian's kiss made me feel. God, this man made me feel alive. I grabbed the sides of his shirt, gripping it like I would disappear from this moment if I so much as let him go. He broke apart, his minty breath fanning over my face as the both of us struggled to catch our breaths. “I would never let you go,” he said, quietly. I wanted to believe his words but it was almost impossible to. “What happens now?” I asked, the pressing question. “Now that we've kissed and it's not a mistake, what happens now?” I saw his face. The way emotions crossed them. I shook my head and took a step back. “I can't do this again,” I said, my voice breaking and tears welling in my eyes. “I can't. If you walk away from me—” He didn't let me finish. He pulled