CLOVER'S POV:
Panic sweeps through me when I open my eyes to see Nash watching me sleep. He knows. It's impossible for me to keep this secret now. Not only do Jett and Rigby now know but Nash too.
The idea of explaining again makes me want to throw up.
My fear is overridden when he lowers his mouth to mine. His kiss is consuming and even though I like Rigby and care on some level for Jett, I give in to the sensations that his lips on me inspire. Lifting my hands to his neck, I pull myself up so that I'm clinging to him by the hair at the back of his neck.
The kiss we share is hard as neither one of us want to yield to the other. His hand is under my top and the feel of his touch on my skin causes me to arch my back as I let out a moan into his mouth.
My mind is shouting at me that I'm
