The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 77

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Sophie’s pov

His lips are warm….soft. So soft.

They taste good too. Like sweet orange. But there’s also a minty burst of flavor.

My heart is beating like a drum in my chest, my fingers shook and I’m this close to melting.

His lips move against mine tenderly yet rough. It was al- most like a punishment yet a reward.

His hands clamp around the back of my neck, his fingers gripping me there.

His mouth moves against mine so sweet and so good that I’m lost in his world, his touch, his heat, his taste.

I’m confused. I am meant to fight him on this. Pull away. Tell him to stop.

Yet….

I’m melting. I’m melting into his kiss, drowning in his taste and wishing I had the will to stop.

I can’t.

Not when he has tilted his head to kiss me deeper. Not when his grip around my neck is more firm. Not when his lips are desperate against mine.

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But then his tongue dart out to lick and nip at my bottom

lip, and then reality slammed into me.

This was wrong.

head up so he would be

was too late, reality had already struck me and I had no choice but to pull away despite my body not

make my heart persuade

would not

how things turned out the

this pro- fessional between us.” I said once I got my breathing under

to open his mouth but I shook my head and spoke before he could. “At least

me.”

verge to protest but stops when we hear the

to turn. around and leave

he left to follow behind him. When I’m rearing around

one with a few shoe boxes in her arms. She could barely see what was

Many that looked worth

Was he serious?

can’t wear such expensive clothing I can’t even dream to afford

speaking to one of the women and pointed

follow the two women and when they disappear inside his office, I turn to face

I can’t

cut off by

the clothes you have on now or accept one

be upset that I stopped him. Why else

I shook my head.

angry when they can’t have what they

was not obligated to kiss him and give

wanted.

after him and when I do enter his office I felt al- most claustrophobic when everyone’s eyes sweep over

feet and smiled at the women who brought

as she rolled her eyes over my figure. I shifted a bit, uncomfortable

grumbles and glared at the woman who looked at me like I had just crawled

eyes wide and my brows lifted. “Aiden….you cannot be seri- ous. Why would you

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