#Chapter108
Giving In
WESTLEY
THE INTENSE sensation rushed through my veins, making my skin tingle and burn. The moment my lips captured his, I knew I couldn’t stop. Instantly, I felt a familiar feeling, yet it still felt new and full of anticipation.
I grabbed the back his head as I angled my lips and moved intensely against his reluctant ones. No way, I would let him go without showing him how I wanted to do it like it was the medicine left to treat my obsession over him.
He moaned as he wanted to speak against our mouths, and I found a way to slip my tongue inside.
I arched my back, pushed my hips forward, and pressed my body against him. My nipples hardened at the burning sensation our skin created against the thin fabric we were wearing.
Then he kissed back as intensely as I did, then abruptly stopped as he spoke into our mouth. /"Westley./"
I tightened my hands around his head, and I felt his hands traveling to my back.
