Chapter 61

Arrick half carries me, half walks me backward from the elevator, mouth glued to mine as he kisses me passionately. His hands are all over me, and things are getting steamier than they have since Leila’s party. He has my hair all messed up and in my face from running his hand through it, using it to tug my head to one side as he angles in. Giving me about the most body-melting kiss known to man. His tongue seems to be doing a whole new thing with mine, and my insides are going to self-implode with the amount of scorching fizz going off. Fingers roaming one another, not looking where we are stumbling and fully focused on making each other as horny as humanly possible without physically putting our hands in each other’s pants. We bang into a wall, then a table, giggle without breaking our connection, and his hand skirts up under my dress to cup my ass and guide me a little more directly into his apartment.

We are both drunk, been pawing and flirting for the last couple of hours