Chapter 17: Cock Block
I walked back to the couch, snatched his phone out of his hand, and leaned down to kiss him.
His lips were soft and warm, wet from him licking them while playing with his phone. His hand reached up to grip my waist, bringing me down to straddle him. One hand rested on the small of my back, the other tangling into my hair as our lips moved together in perfect sync, his tongue gliding lightly over my lower lip, asking me for an entrance.
I gladly gave him one, And our tongues battled. A soft moan escaped his lips and I sighed, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Seriously, you two? You're really to hormonal to get a room?" Jason grunted and disengaged his mouth from mine, glaring at the figure leaning against the living room doorway. "Um." I looked from Alex to Jason, biting my lower lip. "I think I should go." I got off Jase and headed towards the door, completely forgetting about getting my skirt. I pushed the door open and walked out, but not before I heard Jason's deep voice wafting across the living room. "Alex, you are such a freaking cock block!"
I KNOW, I KNOW. SHORT. SORRY.
