Kacey I'm in and out of consciousness. Warren is kissing me and I have no control of my body as he crushed his against mine. I feel his hands sliding all over my body carefully and subtly. What's going on? I don't even remember the car ride back. I groan. “It's alright, my angel, you're safe with me.” “What's happening?” “Everything you wanted to my angel,” he states, kissing my neck. I don't remember saying I was comfortable with any of this. Especially where I feel this is going. He's assuming I want what he wants but I don't. Yes, we've gotten closer the time we've spent together, yes he's kissed me, but it doesn't feel the same as it did with Orlando. Though he had betrayed in the end it never felt like this. This feels different like there's no passion, just lust. It felt so different with Orlando it felt like he was pouring his soul into the kiss, a scorching hot kiss that did weird things to my insides though I was scared of being with him because of his status, he
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