He was kissing me....

I had never been kissed the way Jake Taylor was kissing me right now.

Placing my good hand against his chest I pushed slightly, a moan slipped from my mouth as I felt the sharpness of his teeth against my bottom lip. Did he just bite me?

With his hands buried in my hair, he had me right where he wanted me. The way he was devouring my mouth, the control he seemed to have over me. It seemed that if I struggled it only made his grip tighten. Dominance and power radiated from him. I shouldn't be kissing him. I barely know him.

"Fuck you're beautiful". Gripping my chin he ran his thumb over my bottom lip. I had somehow forgotten how to speak. I couldn't form a sentence, the words stuck in my throat. What was it about this man that made me so attracted to him. It was like a pull. "You have to go". Slipping away from him I made sure I put enough distance between us. Why did I let him kiss me like that?

My heart was racing.

of the back door did I know he was gone. His

wasn't home yet and it was getting pretty late. I had a weird feeling that she was up

up for being my

to study something I wasn't understanding. Putting my bag away I went on to close my blinds. I couldn't help it, my eyes wandered to his house. It was in darkness and for some strange reason I didn't like that, it didn't give me a

there I thought you would have chucked my number. Always

the wink face I started to

I'll pay

was quick

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