Jasmine Everly's P O V
"I... I... I think..." I froze when his lips touched mine.
It was so soft and good that my eyes closed automatically, feeling them on mine.
It was like an addiction! A toxic, dangerous addiction, which I thought I had already gotten over, Which I thought that I could never fall for! which I thought I could easily reject, but no, I am still stuck here, wanting and craving for each and every bit of this addictive feeling thrown at me.
He slowly leaned in, sliding his hand around my waist, pulling me closer to his muscular body and pressing them against mine, making my heart skip a beat and my brain stop thinking, just like it happened this morning. It always happens when he is next to me.
My entire body started to heat up, feeling the same exact feeling that I always felt when I was with him.
