"Don't think, Scarlett,” he told her as he took a final step to cross the distance between them. 

He waited for a moment, likely to see if she'd retreat from him, but she stayed anchored in place. She didn't think she could will her legs to move right now if her life depended on it. She was so tired of being the good girl. This is what she wanted, wasn't it? Wild and wanton? But as his head came down toward hers and his arms wrapped around her body, she experienced a moment of panic.

“What am I doing?” she thought incredulously.

But then, Lucas's lips were against hers as he kissed her gently, teasingly. Her body wanted more and she tried to force her logical brain into the background as she opened her mouth to him, welcoming him inside. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he accepted her welcome, his tongue delving in to meet hers. 

“Don't think, Scarlett,” she reiterated Lucas's statement silently. “Just do. You have an incredibly hot man pressed up against you...don't think,” she chanted. 

For once, she didn't want to..."