Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Chapter 151

As Joshua's warm breath caressed the nape of her neck, the crisp, enticing scent of his cologne wrapped around Allison, sending sparks through her senses. Her nerves tightened, and she found herself breathing faster, and caught up in the moment.

Joshua spoke softly, his eyes dropping to her lips, which were just inches away. He leaned in, brushing his lips against hers with a feather-light touch that sent shivers down her spine. "So sweet," he murmured.

Allison's heart was pounding, her breath hitching as she lay there, tense and motionless. Was sex the reward Joshua had hinted at? She had never been through something like this before, and her nerves were all over the place. Her heart felt like it might leap right out of her chest.

Joshua sensed her tension and pulled back slightly, chuckling softly, "Relax, Allie, I'm not going to eat you."

Then, he kissed her again. At first, the kisses were soft and tentative, like he was testing the waters. Allison was taken aback, wondering if maybe she had read too much into things. But soon, Joshua's kisses grew deeper, the sweet taste of peaches mingling between them, and Allison found it harder to catch her breath.

warmth spread through Allison, making her feel feverish. Everything felt

nodded. There was a box of condoms in the bedside drawer, ensuring everything was safe

time might happen eventually. After all, she and Joshua had been together for several months—it wasn't rushed. Joshua was gentle at first, careful not to hurt her, but gradually, his

a blissful daze, Allison drifted off to sleep. She woke up the next

a winter wonderland, glistening like a dream. Tourists were out there, laughing and playing, building snowmen and engaging in snowball fights, their joy echoing through the crisp air. Allison watched the fun through the glass from her bed

she saw

to get some treats and your favorite oatmeal from Harper's Deli. Want to try them?" Joshua placed

let me freshen up first." As she got out of bed and

into his arms with

cheeks burned. She hadn't noticed the soreness while lying in bed, but standing up revealed just how fatigued she

tone dropped to a low, amused murmur. "Sorry, sweetheart. I was a bit too much last night. Let me carry you