I was crazy for pulling him for a kiss but what’s crazier is that he’s kissing me back. His lips are moving against mine after a moment of surprise. His hand went down to my waist and pulled me closer while he kissed me even deeper. His tongue delved inside my mouth while his hand ravished my body.
He tilted his head to the side to kiss me even better. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my hair back just so he could finally have full access in my mouth.
“f**k, Charlotte. You kiss so damn good,” he whispered against my lips. “I don’t want to stop…”
Well, me, neither. I don’t want to stop. I don’t want him to stop touching me or kissing me. I don’t want a moment without him on me. I shouldn’t do this. I should stop doing this. He’s not ready to fall in love yet. He’s not ready t
