By the veins in his arm, I could tell that he was putting more pressure on the shelf on both sides of my head as he growled "You are a little cheat."

"You obviously do not know the story of Rumpelstiltskin. The girl sends a spy into the forest to find out his name." I grinned in victory "You need to brush up on your fairytales, Lurch."

My victory was short-lived because he was about to pull away from me.

The deal was if I got his name right then I would win. I never realised what it meant if I did. I was so focused on learning his name that I forgot what it meant. What I would miss out on.

I wanted to kiss him.

So, I clutched the fabric of his shirt and pulled him to me. I stood on my tiptoes and waited for him to bend down.

Then I put my lips on his.

I grabbed the back of his head and sealed every molecule of air between us. I held on tightly so that his body was pressed upon mine.

My control did not last long. His dominance took over as he crushed his lips against mine harder.

God, this guy could kiss.

I moved my hands up from his face up so I could grip his hair. I breathed him in and welcomed his tongue further into my mouth as his hands gripped my waist. He clutched my hips tightly as if he was securing me in place.

He let out a deep groan of satisfaction as he deepened the kiss. The movement stole the breath from my lungs as I remained pinned between him and the surface of the bookshelf.

We pulled back for air about twenty minutes later, panting.

"You wanted to kiss me, Medusa?" He asked with a risen mouth, his voice a hoarse low sound.

"No." I giggled near his lips "I just felt sorry for you. Losers deserve something too."

Stone gnarled as his hands roamed further down from my hips to under my butt. He then lifted me up, so I was hovering for a second before catching me. My legs wrapped around his middle as my back remained against the shelf.

I told myself that Stone was every other guy that had shown interest in me and that I could keep it casual with him. I loved casual with other guys.

The position was needed as it helped lessen the large height difference.

He peppered kisses on my neck as my arm reached up and gripped one of the shelves. He took skin between his teeth lightly earning a moan from me.

His mouth trailed upwards and brushed the skin from my neck to my chin to my lips and then he let out in a darkly sensuous tone "Say my name."

I pulled back slightly to raise an eyebrow at him "I thought the reason you hid your name was because you didn't like it."