When Carson separated his lips from Tasha's, she couldn't resist and chased after him to continue the kiss they were sharing. It was as if she had reached a point where she didn't want to be left hanging with the kiss that Carson was displaying to her. It was like coffee that she wanted to get addicted to.
Tasha wrapped her arms around Carson's neck to prevent him from moving away from her.
"Easy," Carson said when he released her lips again. Both of them were catching their breath.
Easy? Does he really think he can take it easy? Is that all you can handle, Mister Montero?" She teased him.
"Don't challenge me, Natasha."
"Weak man," she said, removing his arms from around her neck. "Your good-night kiss is probably enough, right? Leave now."
"You seem to dislike being left hanging," C
