-Jordan Parrish-
I watched as she squirmed under my touch, my eyes burning on her lips
I leaned in and smashed my lips on hers and I released a satisfied groan from finally getting to kiss her after wanting her for two days
She grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me back, but then I noticed she was wriggling and struggling. She wasn't kissing me back, she was struggling to set herself free from my lips
I broke the kiss and stepped back, looking at her with a confused expression
“Jordan, what do you even want from me? Huh?” She breathed. “I’m not one of your play toys that you can use and then throw away till when you need them again. I have feelings and I refuse to be used by you again”
Hearing her say those words hit me like a punch to the gut. How could she think I was u
