She stared into his eyes as she gulped down a lump in her throat, “Get off me, Jack.” She managed to utter even though she could feel the thumping beating of her heart, and her whole body had gone weak. Did he always have this kind of effect on her or was it because of the kiss? He propped his arms over her and she wanted to have her heart out of her chest. He stared deeply into her eyes that he had weakened the remaining energy she had.
She clenched her eyes shut because the look in his eyes was enough to make her lose the breath she was trying so hard not to. “Will you please get off me?” She managed to utter, feeling the heat that radiated from his body as it crushed and trampled with her joints. When she opened her eyes again, he had this dreamy look on his face and the desire in his
