Chapter 30: Ayla's POV
I kissed Colton Woods.
I kissed him because I couldn't help myself.
It wasn't planned, it wasn't careful, it was desperate, hungry kiss I've been holding back for weeks.
He responded fast, his hands tangling in my hair, pulling me closer. The kiss deepened, and I felt a fire ignite in me, so hot it was burning through the clothes on my back.
"Colton," I breathed against his lips.
"Ayla." His voice was thick with desire.
"I've wanted this for so long."
"Then don't stop," I whispered.
"Please don't stop."
The villa was a realm of luxury, with windows that opened onto the jungle and the ocean beyond. The bedroom was massive, dominated by a four-poster bed draped in white mosquito netting.
Colton carried me inside, his lips did not leave mine. He laid me do
