Kelvin’s POV
I hurried to the elevator, rushing out as soon as it opened on the top floor where Selena's suite was located. Ignoring the staff and everyone else, I swiped the MasterCard with a sense of urgency and pushed the door open with a heavy swing.
As soon as I entered, two soft bodies crashed into me, and the owner’s hands wrapped around my neck as her lips collided with mine. That scent—just like Selena’s. I kissed back fiercely, stumbling back a couple of steps, one hand fisting her hair and the other holding her small back against me. I slammed the door shut with the heels of my shoes, which I kicked off soon after.
“Hmmm,” she moaned against my lips as I led her further into the room until her back hit the wall, draining the air from her lungs. With my leg raised between her
