Brooklyn
My lips slid across Carter’s, this hunger turning more into deprivation by the second as I slid my tongue out and tangled with Carter's.
“Brooklyn,” My name fell from his lips, the sound of it making my head spin even more as I gripped his shirt tighter before tugging, trying to spin him around. The second he realized what I was doing, he did, making it so his back was now facing the bed. That’s when I let go of his shirt before pushing his chest, watching as he fell down onto the bed.
“Sweetheart, you’re playing a very dangerous game right now.” He warned before rising onto his elbows and peering up at me, causing a chill to tremble down my spine.
I bit down on my lip, staring into those rich brown eyes as electricity crackled between us.
My feet began to move forward, br
