#Chapter165
Unexpected Visitor(s)
MEGAN
MY POSSESSIVENESS had me immensely stunned. I’d never done this before, but this bitch made my blood boil with jealousy. Jealousy? Well, that was definitely new.
What shocked me the most was Forrest. When I thought he would groan in disapproval or push me back, I got a different response. Instead, he kissed me back, wrapped his arms around my waist, and kissed me possessively, hungrily, and fiercely not caring what would his co-workers or these customers think about him. It was a kiss that made my toes curl. It was a kiss of possession, telling everyone he was taken, and I was pleased with that.
Whistles and applause broke us apart. Still catching my breath, I met his dark gaze. It was filled with lust that burned through me and twinkled with amusement as we stared in silence.
/"Sorry about that,/" I said guiltily.
His eyes narrowed. /"You’re sorry about that?/"
