JASON’S POV
“Why are you staring at me like that?” Rose implored as we were being driven to her place.
“Well, I was thinking of kissing you,” I lied to her and leaned in close to kiss her.
“Jake is here, have shreds of control till we get to my place,” Rose advised me.
“You can kiss guys, I don’t have any problem with that,” Jake who was always in my business told us.
“No, till we get home,” Rose insisted.
She looked at me with her smoky eyes and I gave her a yellow smile. I cupped her face with my hands.
As soon as we walked inside her house and locked the door behind us, her lips touched mine, I moaned softly. She kept running her hands through my bare chest as our lips connected, whimpering against my lips. She had already removed my t-shirt by passing it over my head so that she
