~Nadia
I took him to my room and bolted the door. He had a small smile playing on his lips.
“Nadia,” he called. But I didn't answer.
I just raised my heels and grabbed the back of his head. Then I plastered my lips to his mouth.
He breathed as I shifted my face slightly backward, just enough for our eyes to meet.
But then I leaned in and kissed him again.
His lips twitched.
I planted just another kiss, but this time I deepened it. He didn't move his mouth as I kissed it, didn't even hold my body
But I kissed him anyway.
I sucked his upper and lower lips, my tongue grazing on his teeth, my eyes drawing close because I was beginning to feel dizzy.
But then I pulled back,
“Why aren't you kissing back?” I said, my voice almost a whisper.
His gaze pierced into mine. I noticed every
