Chapter 27

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This chapter gets a little steamy, so if you don't like sexual things I would recommend you skip the parts that have stars next to them.

"Adam!" I yell as I try to get out of his hold, but he only tightens it.

"Kiss me." He demanded. I don't respond to him, what if this kiss lead to more, I don't want that right now.

"You scared?" He mocks as his head tilts to the side.

             Was that a challenge?

Right now I was in the most uncomfortable position, but I was going to prove to him that I'm not

His hands traveled up my side until he got to my shoulder. In a quick second our heads were together and loving each other more than ever.

***His soft lips, moved in sync with mine. As his hands traveled up and down my body, his tongue reached my bottom lip asking for entrance. I granted.

Now it was a war. War of dominance.

Our tongues battled with each other but at the same time, making butterflies erupt in my stomach.

Thai kiss wasn't like our usual kisses, instead it was rough and heated. His hands stopped and gripped my butt making a moan escape my mouth.

I could feel his smirk as I did so, at this point he was now laid down on his back with me still straddling his waist.

His left hand was now gripping onto my hair, pulling me closer to him. Letting him take me all in. His other hand was still resting and squeezing my butt.

We kissed for about another two minutes before he flipped us over and now he was resting his body in between my legs. The kiss continued.

His soft lips still attacking mine as well as his hands.

I could tell the kiss was beginning to get heated by the way he was moving. He was grinding on me and his hands were beginning to slide under my dress.

Before I knew it he was lifting me up, so that I wasn't laying anymore but still never broke the kiss. God was he talented.

With me now sitting against the head board he broke the kiss. He sat there staring at me. I took the time to do the same. His lips were now very red and swollen, but he didn't seem to mind.

His eyes wondered my body, and as if an idea had dinged inside his big head of his.

His hands moved from my side to my dress straps. Before he did anything he gave me a look asking if he could remove it and I nodded. Not really knowing why I let him, he still did it.

He moved me up a little so that he had access to my dress zipper. As he zipped it down, his hot, soft hands traced the outline making me shiver.

When the zipper was down, he went for my straps. Doing the exact same thing, his heated hands traced my body.

               Oh how I want him.

Within a second he pulled my dress all the way down. His eyes examining every curve and crease on my body.

At this point I was happy that I wore a bra, so I wouldn't feel so vulnerable. But that would last long because in a swift move he unhooked my bra and stared in amazement.

I cringed under his stare, I have never been so naked in front of anyone but him. Even then I wanted to crawl up into a tiny hole and die.

Without hesitation, he connected his lips with mine once again. This time it was even more heated, if it is even possible.

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