You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

His breath got intense, and his hot nostrils sprayed waves of heat on her face, her neck, and everywhere.

There wasn't much space inside the car, and now it seemed even more confined.

The air was getting thinner and thinner. As if there was not enough oxygen, they felt it difficult to breathe and their cheeks were getting hotter and hotter.

His handsome features were infinitely close to her. His slender fingers were unintentionally rubbing her neck, and his deep eyes seemed to have melted her heart. Her ears were red, and under the dim headlights, they glowed with a honey-like sheen.

His lips were about to approach her... Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Her heartbeat, already beating wildly, thumped and cluttered.

She hated being flirted with by him like that, and her emotions were stirred up all over.

She frowned gently and raised the gun in her hand, pointing it at his chest.

"Stop, don't move. If you lean over again, I will..." She murmured softly, as if it were another kind of temptation.

And his lips were already touching hers.

hard gun rested on his chest, and he pressed his lips against hers, smiling lowly, “You

were rubbing together and every word he says

gun, and held the pistol even closer to his

long as it's you who shoots, I

let go, bit again, and let go

flirtatious words eventually fade

held her neck firmly and

pistol, but it was as if it

because of something else. She put down the gun in her hand, knowing that she

as it was her shooting,

in her heart as she listened, and an

the pistol slipped to the ground. Her

her body

got deeper and

hold himself, he never wanted to let go of her, and he just wanted to

time... Actually, they did not know

was inappropriate to do such