The next second, the man's handsome face bore down on her. It was within an inch of coming into contact with hers.
He scooped her up, his rough palms pressed against her waist. Feeling the sweet scent of warmth all over his hands, Jackson felt his heart melting quickly.
The man's thin lips pressed against hers. She was feeble, and her body went limper as he kissed her deeply.
By the time the man had withdrawn his tongue from her mouth and lips, she was so turned on that she buried her face.
Jackson held her jaw between his fingers and lifted her dainty face slightly. With the androgenic hormonal breath spurting down, her pasty cheeks were colored with a layer of scarlet. He didn't continue to kiss her lips, but turned to kiss her cheeks as if he was out of control.
He kissed her neck...
Thinking about the doctor's words, Jackson had to stop and let out a resigned sigh.
