“Before Kurt knew what they were doing, their faces collided, their mouths pursued each other in desperation. Yearning, loneliness, fear, everything was there, in a kiss so sweet it unlocked something deep within Kurt’s chest. He shifted his weight, freeing Jeanne and at the same time putting his hand under her neck to hold her closer, kissing those red lips, so soft as they moved hungrily under his. […]”
