Jorjette’s Pov
As I pulled down the zipper of my dress and made my intentions known to him, I didn't get to turn around before I heard Roman stumping to reach me. A second later, his hands were on my dress and he pulled it apart, tearing it up.
“Roman…” I gasped, surprised.
“This doesn't suit you. I want it off!” He declared and I smiled, teasingly.
“Are you jealous?” I asked, turning to look at him, my smile turning wider by the minute.
“Does that matter?” He questioned with a frown on his face while he took off the dress completely. I knew he didn't want to admit to that but I knew he was. There was a giddy feeling in my heart and the next second, I slammed my lips on his and we kissed passionately.
I got my hands on his shirt while stood, almost bare before him. I wanted to s
