Jackson rushed at me. The hunger in his eyes becoming evident throughout his entire body as he grabbed my body. He pulled me to his body roughly and began to kiss me hard. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his hips. I needed him as much as I needed to breath.
He walked us to our bathroom and placed me down. He turned around turned on the shower, then spun back to face me. I stood looking at him. He grabbed me by the collet of my top and pulled me towards him. I heard the stitches on my T-shirt tear a little. I wrapped my arms around his neck, as I did so I grabbed the hem of his own T-shirt with both hands. As I met his lips I pulled my hands apart, tearing his T-shirt.
No sooner had I don’t that did he do the same. He looked down at my perked breasts and smirked. His eyes change
