~Jasmine~
I... I... Why had I even come in here? I asked myself.
I gestured toward the door.
"Umm... I will just leave." He was looking at me like I had grown two horns.
I turned to leave, and just then it clicked, i I was here for a clean shirt!
I turned back to ask him for it, only to find he was already standing too close, as if he had wanted to stop me from leaving anyway.
Stepping back a few steps to create space between us, I said, “I'm here for a shirt. My clothes are sweaty,” looking at the bed instead of his face.
He closed the distance between us again and reached out to cup my face with both hands, I looked up at him as he leaned in and kissed me.
The moan that escaped my mouth sounded loud and hungry when his soft red lips took mine. His kiss was slow and deep, I tra
