"What do you think you're doing?" I was stuttering, and I found it hard to breathe. This kiss was different from all the ones he gave me a few times.
And while he was so bold to tell me that I had no reason to be jealous of Sandra, I can shake the feeling of what that woman said to me before she completely left the office. I knew Sandra was not a plain woman. The way she dresses and moves makes her look promiscuous.
"Convincing you," he whispered.
"By kissing me?" I furrowed my brows and tried to put a distance between us. However, he won't let me. The more I move away from him, the more he gets close. "You're not supposed to do that—" I tend to rumble when I can't think of the right words to say and having him close didn't help me think clearly either.
He caressed my face while le
