Tastes so good

He tasted so good.

The familiar taste of mint and sweet apple greeted me when our tongues collided and I moaned into his mouth.

His hands slid down my side and cupped my ass cheeks as he pushed against me with my back hard against the door. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck as my hands buried themselves in his hair.

But then my eyes whipped open and I glared into his closed eyes. No. I can't do this.

My hands slid down over his shoulders until they were pressed against his chest and I shoved him away.

Our lips separated with a sucking sound and our heavy breathing filled the quiet space around us.

"I can't." I shook my head, crossing my arms over my stomach.

"Layla..." His voice was like sandpaper and it sent chills down my spine, my knees going weak.

When he stepped up to me again and placed his hands on my hips, I pressed my hands against his chest and held him back.

"Please, Asher. Don't," I begged, my eyes traveling down to his swollen lips.

He stared into my eyes before he