Not only did he worm his way back into my good graces, but he began to worm his way into my pants. His sweet little kisses to my face, turned into more heated one on my lips, his tongue seeking entry to tangle with and dominate mine. Every bit of me felt like it was on fire as his hand began to roam my body, sliding under my top, heated skin on skin. I was losing control, wanting nothing more than to take him to bed for the night.
That though, however, was stopped short by a knock on the bedroom door. "Anna, are you okay?" Jenna called out to me. "Should I come in?"
I sighed in frustration. Why? Just when it was getting good. No fair.
"Anna's okay," Bradley responded. "We'll be right out." Then in a softer voice, he chuckled to me lowering his eyes to his groin region, a bit of frustr
