“How are you going to survive in this mansion if you’re this innocent, Hazel?”
My body trembles incessantly in Ryan's hold, My entire body burning up, butterflies fluttering wildly in my stomach; worst of all, my panties are getting soaked.
“I don’t know…” I mumble, and he smiles, his darkened eyes flickering down to my parted lips.
“You’re so tempting…” he trails off huskily as he leans in again, and I find myself following his lead, leaning in as well. Our lips meet softly, but deepen the next second—lips part, tongues gliding over each other.
Ryan's hands slide down from my back to my waist, his fingers digging into my soft flesh. He grips my hips with force and yanks me hard against his groin with a grunt.
My eyes widen as I feel his bulge against my lower belly.
“Uugh,” he groa
