My blood was boiling in my veins, and my hand was burning from the slap I gave Jayden. He stared at me, his posture aggressive, but I wasn't afraid. I wouldn't let him insult me. I was innocently dancing with Simon, and Jayden had no right to say those things to me. He stared at me for a moment, bringing his hand to his face, now marked by my fingers, and looked at me maliciously. He came towards me, pushing me against the bathroom door, one of his hands on my neck, lightly squeezing while claiming my lips.I struggled to break free, punching his shoulders, but the more he kissed me, the more I yielded. His sweet taste invaded my mouth, and at that moment, I wasn't myself anymore. His voracity won me over, and he seemed to want to devour me. I couldn't resist anymore and pulled his hair, bringing him closer to me. He filled his hands with my breasts, then moved down to my butt. His kiss was slower now, our tongues massaging each other gently, and even when the lack of air came, we didn
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