Chapter 20

I sigh at him, turning a mock raised brow and pouted facial expression, but he silences me with a swift move and pauses just before we lock lips. Catching me off guard with such a smooth move, I don’t react initially.

It’s almost like he is awaiting the rejection or seeking permission, and when I make no move to stop him, too busy being mesmerised by his sudden nearness, he inches the last small gap and kisses me softly on the lips.

Moulding his warm, soft mouth to mine gently, making me incapable of any thought.

I should have stopped him. I don’t know why I didn’t. I genuinely am a complete idiot sometimes.

It’s not a full-on snog or a kiss that requires a response, a soft pressing together to render me mute, delivering a very effective stomach of butterflies and skin erupting orgasm of sensations before he pulls back again. Still staying close enough to graze his nose against mine in a cocky way. Almost like confident ownership, and I have no words as I str