Chapter 31
Jessi
Grabbing him by the shirt with both hands, I pulled Chris toward me until his lips collided with mine. I stepped us through the front door of my apartment and slammed the door behind him. His hands fell to my lips, backing me out of the kitchen and moving me through the living room. I could feel his c**k growing, and pressing against me as he led me through my apartment he’d come to know so well.
I knew where he was headed and I had no issues with it.
We turned into my room and Chris slammed the door behind him. His hands were all over me as my head spun with the alcohol I had consumed. I wanted him. More than I could possibly stand. Gone was my plan to hurt him, and gone was the heartache I felt towards him. Gone were the stressors holding me back, and in their place
