Chapter 65

He spoke against my neck, so his breath brushed against my neck, the fine hair around his jaw scraping it against mine. It hurt a little because he had shaved a week ago, but I liked the sensation. He moved his body a little away from me, and then his hand moved to the hook of my skirt at the back. My body opened it and pulled the thing down so that it fell on my feet. I stepped out of the item and then turned towards him.

My lips attacked his lips again when my shirt left my body. Sean squeezed my ass, and a knock on the door stopped our hot kiss. Sean looked annoyed because of this disturbance. He approached the door and then opened it like he wanted to remove the door from its place; maybe it was Sam. A few minutes later, Sean came back and approached me after closing the door; I stood with my hands folded under my breasts.

“What is it??”

He seemed to be thinking about something. Sean removed his shirt, walked over to me, and threw it on the floor.

“The boy has become a fugitive fr