BELLA
His lips were back on mine as soon as he locked the door. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he walked towards the bedroom—his bedroom.
He fumbled with the door knob, and when we finally got in, he kicked the door close with his leg. He walked towards the bed, dropping me on the soft surface.
He took his shirt off, tossing it aside before joining me on the bed, lowering his weight over me but still keeping a little bit of space between us. I could feel the heat radiating off his body, the butterflies in my stomach a fluttering mess.
Our gazes locked, our breaths already uneven. His eyes dropped to my lips and he claimed them again.
This time, the kiss was passionate, hungry, fiery. I responded immediately, kissing him back with the same fervour
