Hailey
Then, before I could register what was happening, he leaned closer. The space between us disappeared, his hand gripping my jaw with a firm but measured hold. His breath was warm against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine as he whispered, "Keep being a good girl like this, and I'll show you everything that beautiful cunt of yours has never dreamed of." And then his lips pressed against mine.
That kiss lingered on my lips the entire day, an unshakable ghost of his touch. I tried everything to ignore it- the sensations, the urges, and most of all, the persistent ache between my thighs. But the more I tried to push it away, the harder it became.
Worse, I had an exercise class coming up, and I needed my f*****g panties back.
The idea of confronting Damien was infuriati
