Third-person P.O.V.
Karla felt that what she was experiencing was not real. How could she end up in the same room as Dylan, especially in her current position? His hot kisses made her tremble all over. Wherever he touched, he caused her shivers of pleasure.
She tried to stop him, but he wasn't listening to her pleas.
The whole situation was wrong. Yes, she was very attracted to him, and she loved everything he did to her, she admitted inwardly, embarrassed by her thoughts, but Dylan was a passerby in her life and she had to stop him somehow.
She tried to push him away, but she came up against a hard wall of muscle. Dylan continued kissing her all over, holding her captive to his passion.
"Dylan, this is wrong. Please, you will regret it tomorrow. Stop," she begged breathlessly. She h
