“Thom! How? What are you doing here? I can’t believe…” The words tumbling from Ava's mouth were abruptly cut off as Thom's lips connected with hers. The urgency of his kiss hit her like a cool breeze on a warm summers day. With a heart that was filled with joy, she found herself pulled into a private world where only Thom and herself belonged.
For a brief but luxurious moment, nothing else mattered.
Oh no! We don’t just fall into his f*****g mouth at the flick of a tongue.
The hussy within her was right. She needed answers.
“Woah, I don’t think so,” Ava said, pulling herself back. “Nothing. Not a single word from you since you left and you just waltz right up and expect me to fall back into your arms without so much as a what the f**k?” Ava folded her arms and gave her best don’t f**
