Chapter 31

Layla’s POV

His breath fans my lips when he leans closer, and then our lips collide, like two meteors on their way down to earth. Yes, because that’s how this simple kiss made me feel, made the bottom of my stomach feel. That’s exactly what this kiss is—earth-shattering, mind-blowing and intoxicating.

Our lips fused and his tongue lashed against mine, fighting for dominance. My lips were bruised but just like that, the pains faded away as he planted a kiss there. My hands twitched under his grip and I wanted to push him off but besides my hands being locked and unable to move, there was something about the warmth from his lips. At that brief moment, I realized how cold I was.

He had laid with me all night to keep me warm. I felt heat ripple throughout my body as I imagined my body pressed up against him last night, his lips moving slowly against mine right now.

My breath cut short in my throat when his hands flew over to cup my breasts, sendi