Scarlett’s pov
He looked into my eyes and God… I wanted him.
Wanted him so bad even when I knew that I was not supposed to.
My brain kept screaming at me to push him off me, but maybe I was curious to know how he would feel inside of me.
“I like it when you try.” He said. Voice low and dangerous. Inches apart from my face, making it uncomfortable for me to even breathe.
He leaned in closer. The ghost of how he felt earlier still tingling on my lips. I wanted more… more of him.
He kissed me again. Hard. Slower this time like he wanted me to register every momet.
I didn’t push him off this time. Instead, I kissed him back. With the same hunger that he kissed me with.
My mind spun.
My world tilted.
My brain stopped.
Heat shot through my body.
And just like that, I forg
