Chapter 22. Passionate Kiss

Lynn’s POV

“Sorry, not sorry?” I laughed out.

“Oh, really?” He began to really tickle me now, causing me to buck in his arms before I screamed bloody murder. When I continued to buck, I ended up on my back against the couch, Drake hovering over the top of me.

He finally stopped tickling me and was now staring intently into my eyes. Slowly, he lowered his voice to mine and I was frozen, the grin on my face slowly falling. My eyes searched his before falling to his lips. What was he doing? This wasn’t part of the deal…

His lips found mine, kissing me softly and so passionately that I felt light-headed. My arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to me. Our kisses usually ended up with our tongues devouring one another’s but this one was different.

He slightly opened his mouth, lightly running his tongue along mine, causing my body to tremble beneath his. His mouth kissed my bottom lip before he tugged it between his teeth. Th