Dionne
We were still caught up in the heat of the moment, kissing as his hand suddenly grabbed my breast, and I inhaled sharply, the unexpected touch startling me. I pulled back slightly, our eyes meeting and my breath shallow as I stared at him, trying to understand what was happening. But just as quickly, he stopped, his head jerking up like he heard something.
I was frustrated, my thoughts racing. What is he doing again? I wanted to scream. But before I could say anything, he leaned in again, closing the gap between us. I kissed him back, but then he paused once more, his eyes darting towards the door.
"Someone's at the front door," he murmured, pulling away.
I frowned, confused but then listened too, hearing the voice myself though sharper than I ever had before. It was like my sen
