His eyes watered as he picked the necklace from the box, turning it over in his hands.
"C loves T?" He asked, wiping his eyes with his palms.
"Yeah… Do you like it?" I asked hopefully.
Without a word, he grabbed my nape and claimed my lips in a passionate kiss, his hands enveloping my waist as he pulled me closer to his chest.
Separating from the kiss, he leaned his forehead on mine, caressing my thighs in a manner that sent fiery sensations to my center.
As I tried squirming a bit to ease the pressure that had gathered between my thighs, he held my hips in a deadlock grip, halting my motions.
"Chisom, this entire situation can and will take a whole different turn if you try moving like that again."
He hissed out through clenched teeth, his eyes closed with his forehead still pressed to mine.
It was then that I felt his arousal through his jeans and my eyes widened, threatening to pop out of my skull.
