I thought I could outbeat him by pushing him, then run away from there. I hated the way my body was reacting to him. I could not see his face, but I wanted to touch him. His hair was covered, but I guessed as to what hairstyle he had on. It was something similar to what Alpha Ryder had.
Instead of me running away, I fell into the trap he must have set for me. The moment my legs took a foot away, he wrapped his hand around my waist, pulled me back and placed my back on the wall, pushed the cloth he had over his face and slammed his lips on mine.
His lips were so warm and soft. Slowly, he explored my lips, inch by inch. His tongue lined my lips before finding its way into my mouth as I parted it, completely lost in how nice his lips were on mine. I could not react. I was frozen, but I coul
