My lips freeze for a second before adrenaline kicks in, and I close my eyes, everything fading around me as I kiss him back.
He tastes of tequila and mint, and his lips are hot against mine.
He has been drinking.
I thread my fingers through his hair, his lips forming over mine, ruining me in a way that makes me hot and crazy.
I gasp when he easily lifts me, and I wrap my legs around his waist as his hands cup under my butt to support me.
We kiss all the way up the staircase to the bedroom. He sets me on my feet beside the bed, his hot lips never leaving mine, and I groan into his mouth when his fingers find the zipper on my dress.
The dress slithers down my body and when it pools around us, he gives me a gentle push.
I sprawl on the bed.
He hovers over me, his lips slightly br
