62 — Your heat.

Jasper pushes open a door of some sort, a locker room that is empty and showing no signs of being used, dragging me into the room as he holds me desperately, almost hungrily, lifting my body with surprising strength. I wrap my legs around his waist, holding on tightly to his neck as he strides over to the lockers.

"This is so dangerous..." He says with a chuckle, leaning my back against the cold cabinets, chilling my skin from the coolness passing behind my blouse. "What if we get caught...?"

I don't answer, I just kiss him intensely, with reason leaving my mind completely... All I want is to relieve this tension that's in my lower belly... this heat that spreads through my body and makes me desire him so intensely that I lose myself.

I slide my tongue into his mouth, searching for the softness of his, running my hand up his straight, sweaty hair that easily tangles in my fingers. And as Jasper explores the exposed skin of my leg, moving up to my hip, I say the intensity of our kiss,