16

Jax's Point of View

She threw me onto the floor as if I was a piece of paper.

Despite her petite figure, she is quite strong overthrowing a man like me.

She is forbidden for me. I should not be craving her.

I should never crave a woman like I crave her.

I want her to be around me.

I want to drown myself in her jasmine perfume.

Does she even know what she does to me?

She probably does; she knows that men fall on their knees for a simple glance from her and could I blame them.

I got lost in giving her neck kisses and only realised a couple of moments later forcing myself to stop kissing her softly.

And rubbing the insides of her thighs.

It was clear that I had an effect on her just as much as she had an effect on me.

She always sucked on the breath before I go closer to her as if I took her breath away.

Biting her earlobe gave me a sense of thrill and adrenaline since me and her both knew it was everything that we should not be doing.

But then she threw me over, once again she avoide