I tried my best not to respond to his kiss, but it was tempting. His kisses weren’t sensual, but it was passionate—enough for me to respond to his kisses. My mind went blank, and I couldn’t even resist him as f**k! I hate him, but why am I kissing him right now? I just ate everything I told him earlier. As much as I was angry with him, I was still soft every time he kissed me. Ezekiel is well aware of my weakness, and I can’t stop the tingling sensation in my heart. Damn it! Why do I have to experience this when I loathe him so bad? I slowly close my eyes and let myself enjoy this moment even if my mind doesn’t want to.
His grip loosened when he felt my lips respond. I don’t have any idea about what’s happening to me right now, as if it’s my first time kissing him, even though we did it m
