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.

the click of the back door did I know he was gone. His presence was overpowering, it was too much. He had me feeling things I didn't understand, I had never felt

on my bed, textbooks had taken over. I was definitely failing chemistry. Groaning I pushed the book off my lap. My gran wasn't home yet and it was getting pretty late. I had a weird feeling that she was up to something. Picking up my phone I opened up a new message. I needed to pass this class or I wasn't graduating and that couldn't happen. I wasn't repeating another year of

for being my

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

I thought you would have chucked

eyes at the wink face I started to

thank you. I'll pay you

quick

sort a schedule tomorrow.

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