Hailey’s POV
Yes, I thought. Yes I do.
He lightly ran his fingers down one arm, then the other.
His touch was surprisingly soft and gentle and electrifying. He pressed his lips to mine, lightly at first, then harder and faster, the passionate hunger of it surprising me.
I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. I needed him and I needed him now. He picked me up and gently laid me on the bed.
He pulled my dress up and lightly traced the outline of my panties with his fingers, a touch that made me scream out in ecstasy, “Oh god yes!”
He laughed. “You like that, huh?” he whispered gruffly in my ear.
This is wrong, a small voice in my head said, but I ignored it. My hands moved to his pants, fumbling to find and undo his belt buckle. He let out a low growl and began kissin
