Chapter 22 – A Step Closer

Jett's hands were all over me like my lips were all over his. I couldn't think straight because of the liquor I know, and it's frustrating. The frustration was surely channelled in my kisses and he noticed because he pulled away.

Dazed, he said, "Am I a bad kisser?"

I immediately shook my head. He was a wonderful kisser. I didn't know if I meant that sincerely or if I had just been touch-deprived for so long. But what I know, is that the butterflies in my stomach are going wild. He made them go crazy with his touch and needy for his kisses.

I pulled him in without another word. I was already catching my break after the intense make-out session, but the screw in my head was too loose to stop now. And so I gripped his buttons with so much thirst that even I surprised myself.

Did I deprive myself of pleasure this much? I couldn't help but wonder.

"I didn't know the shy Fallon would have such an aggressive side."

I groaned. "Shut up, you speak too much."

My remark earned a grin on his fac