-Emerald-
I didn't know whether he was doing it out of jealousy or he just wanted to, one thing I know for sure is, his hair are brown.
Wait, what?!
Before I could think more about my stupidity, his teeth bit my bottom lip and his tongue enters my mouth. He is doing all the right things: his hands are on the bed, holding my face captive and his lips - his amazing lips - are kissing me, taking me to new heights.
After half a minute more, his kisses shift to my jaw and neck, leaving soft and wild wet kisses. I feel something strange burn within me and it was intensifying with Brant's every kiss. Is this what they call desire? passion? lust? Whatever this feeling is, it's making me feel something I have never felt before.
He tugs at my top to take it off and I halt. Sensing something is
