Adele:
My heart skipped a beat at his question.
Was I looking for him? Absolutely not.
Was I snooping around his room? Yes.
But was I ready to admit it? Hell no.
“No, I—” The words tangled on my tongue, cut short the moment I felt Cole’s hand slip beneath my blouse.
My breath hitched as his fingers trailed upward; slow and deliberate, until they reached my bare skin.
My thighs clenched.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” he murmured, smirking as his hand cupped my breasts. His touch sent a wave of heat through my body.
A soft, involuntary moan escaped my lips as he squeezed, teasing me until my n*****s hardened under his touch.
I gasped, but before I could form a single protest, he hushed me with a whisper.
“Shh…”
Then, in one swift motion, his lips crashed against mine. It was demandi
