His touch was invigorating and warm and Eve couldn’t help but kiss him back as she tried to comprehend how she had ended up in a secluded room with Yas kissing her. She could feel the heat from his hands that were wrapped in her hair spreading through her into her toes and in her intoxicated mind, Eve never wanted to stop kissing him.
He pulled away from her for a moment his breath ragged and his eyes were massive and dark as they gazed into her own. Without his touch on her lips, Eve felt her mind clearing from its foggy state and when he pressed his lips against her Eve could realise how wrong this all was. She stepped back shoving Yas away from her. His hands ripped out strands of her hair as she forced him away from herself. “What are you doing?” Eve asked indignantly brushing the ha
