(Leigh’s POV) “Let me touch and taste you, Kayleigh.” My mind is screaming a no to him, but my body seems to have its own mind, disregarding what my head is telling me. I close my eyes when Alex pulls me to him and kisses me fervently while his hands explore my body. The cold sprinkle of water in the shower changes as Alex takes my lips into him, sliding his tongue into my parted lips and expertly exploring my mouth. His hands grope down to my mounds, kneading them mercilessly that excites me more. This is my problem when Alex kisses me because I suddenly forget where I am, what our real relationship is, and what is the possible outcome of all these. My heart starts hammering against my chest, wanting to jump out of my body when Alex leaves my mouth to kiss my neck down to my shoulder

