Megan Blake's POV
"Make up your mind, James, will you do it or..." He steps towards me and pulls me against his body, holding me by the waist.
"Today, I'm going to make you feel like a woman, Megan, and you're going to love it so much that you'll come back for more." I breathe heavily, certain that this is exactly what I want.
"Then do it, make me yours, James." He kisses me, and I cling to his neck without hesitation.
It's an intense, passionate kiss that fills me with sensations, one of those kisses that burns you from the inside.
I gasp against his lips, feeling his hands roam my back.
"This is so wrong, Megan," he says, but I don't let go of his neck and look into his eyes.
"Then why does it feel so right?" He kisses me again, this time pushing me to walk backward until I fall s
