TAYA’s POV :
My eyes then darted to his jeans, where there was a clear bulge on the front part of it. It was a big one too. His eyes followed my gaze and he gave me a sheepish grin.
Wait. Are we gonna…?
"Don't worry about it. You're not ready for that yet," he said as if he could read my mind.
My face was a mixture of embarrassment and awkwardness all rolled into one. I shoved him playfully and let out a small relieved sigh under my breath.
"Wait, Judah, why? I mean, what was that for?" I said to him when he rolled over to his side.
"Nothing. I just... want you to know how that feels like, and to remember it," he shrugged simply and he grabbed his shirt on the floor.
"But—"
"Ah, I feel amazing!" Ignoring my protests, he stretched his body up as he slipped on
