His lips are hot and demanding against mine. I freeze, my mind spinning as Jared pushes me harder against the lockers, his body pressing into me. There's an animalistic hunger in the way he kisses me, like he's been starving for this.
Part of me melts into the kiss, craving this intimacy I've never experienced before. But the other part is utterly petrified - of getting caught, of taking things too far, of my dad's reaction if he ever found out.
Jared's hands roam down to grip my hips, pulling me flush against him. I can feel his arousal straining against me and it's like a jolt of electricity straight to my core.
"Jared...wait..." I gasp when he finally releases my lips. I'm trembling, feeling like I've been utterly possessed by lust and fear and excitement all at once.
"Don't
