~Nicole~
I turned, and realised four sets of eyes were already on me.
Their gaze, intense and burning.
“Oops. Sorry,” I mouthed.
I barely finished the word before Liam hooked a hand at my waist and pulled me straight into him.
“You’ll get punished for that,” he murmured, his warm breath brushing over my face, hands gripping and steadying me against him.
My face flushed instantly.
He didn’t rush, not one bit. Instead he let the moment stretch, just long enough for me to realize he meant every inch of it.
Then his finger brushed my lower lip teasing, before his lips finally met mine.
When they did, it was slow, almost playful at first, but they crashed completely into mine.
Our tongues danced in rhythm for seconds, then, he gave a soft bite to my lower lip, just enough to make
