15
Red
I tried to fight it. All day and all night, I tried to fight it.
After that kiss last night, every cell and pore in my body had felt alive. Bothered. Hot. In disarray.
It didn’t matter how hard I fought. I ended up losing. In this moment, what really mattered was that I wanted Blair like I had never wanted anything, anyone, in my entire life.
When it came to her, I was weak after all.
Blair let out a little gasp before I closed my mouth around hers again. I slid my hands down, down, down to her thighs, and she let me lift up her legs. She wound them around my waist, and when I pressed my body to hers, putting my hard-on right on the perfect spot, she gasped again.
I pushed my hips against hers again, teasing her. Blair arched her back in response, throwing her head back. I co
