Chapter 12
Vincent’s POV
All I wanted was to kiss her lips, and have their taste imprinted in my brain possibly forever. So I never stopped twice to think it through, before I made my way towards her. Her eyes widened, her chest heaving, was even better. And very much motivating. I barely saw her hand move as she switched off the socket, unplugging the coffee machine. All I could see was just her f*****g kissable lips.
“Um…Sir,” she whimpered when I trapped her against the white counter slab. I could almost feel my own body temperature elevate
“Its Vincent,” I whispered near her ear, watching her face heating up. I affected her just as much as she affected me.
“Vincent what are you doing?” Her voice was small, her lower lip trembling.
“I want to kiss you again Bloom. I w
