Chapter Eight

JOSH POV

To unwind from the week's stress, I head to a bar, relaxing with a bottle of wine, swaying my head to the song blasting from the speaker.

Looking around the room, I noticed a figure that looked familiar, her back turned towards me.

I moved closer and found out it was Chloe.

My heart races, leaving me breathless and unsure of how to react.

"Hi Josh, good to see you. It's been a while," she says, pulling me into a hug.

"When did you come to town?" I ask.

"Last week," she replies. Next, she smashes her lips to mine.

The touch of her lips against mine ignites a mix of a sense of familiarity, igniting undeniable chemistry between us. I can't resist; I kiss her back, moaning as the world around us fades into the background.

"Get a room," someone says behind me. Then I realized that I was close to losing my self-control.

Chloe is a hottie; I can't resist her. Immediately, I pull away from the kiss before I do something I'll regret.

She stood there smiling, obviously happy to see me.