Emily's POV
"We shouldn't do this…" I said amidst tender moans as I pulled away from his lips. An electrifying sensation overwhelmed me and I kissed him again. I pulled away amidst a slight gasp. and I felt a surreal pull toward him; it kept me in a loop of confusion.
"We shouldn't," I muttered with my last restraint.
"Yeah, we—uhm," he dropped me down, his fingers forked his long hair, and he lowered his eyes to my lips. I bit my lips as an act of restraint. We were still very much breathless, and I, on the other side, was mildly filled with guilt.
We were lost for words. Just standing before each other, I just kissed my ex-father-in-law; I shouldn't have done that. I turned to open my door in a hurry, my hands rattling on the key holder.
"Let me help you with that."
