ALLISON’S POV
“You smell so good,” Justin whispers, his lips trailing down my neck, making my toes curl.
“You say that every time,” I murmur, but I tilt my head anyway, and he licks my shoulder, shivers racing down my spine.
“Because it’s true every time.”
His hands settle on my waist, his thumbs tracing absent circles through my shirt as I shift on his lap to face him better. His hair is slightly messed up which is my fault entirely but he looks so hot.
I shift my weight, settling more on his bulge, and he groans, pulling me closer. One hand slides up my back, and I forget whatever I was thinking about thirty seconds ago because Justin kissing me with his full attention is genuinely a lot to deal with.
“Do you two—” A voice breaks through the thrill. “Do you remember you have a
