LUCILLE'S POV
My heart raced nervously against my chest as I felt his warm lips on mine. I could taste the sweet cherries of the liquor he had consumed, and I found myself getting intoxicated in his embrace.
Wrapping my hands around his neck, I parted my lips, inviting his tongue into my mouth as I sucked on his lower lip. His hand moved slowly as they groped my ass, pressing me against him.
“You shouldn’t be doing this Luc,” I thought inwardly and immediately snapped back to my senses.
With all my might, I pushed him hard, panting heavily.
Wiping his lips off mine, I glared at him,” What the hell was that? Why would you come to my house to kiss me?” I questioned the rather drunk Lachlan as a spark of mischief lingered in his eyes. Shoving me away, he swayed into my house, sloping
