He pushed my up against the wall.
"We cant do this." I said.
"Why not?" He said while kissing my neck.
My breathing hitched, "You..you know why."
"No one has to know." I could practically hear the smirk coming from his mouth.
"Its still not right." That was the only excuse I had to offer because to be honest, I wanted this. Every part of me wanted this...but was this my hormones talking or something stronger?
He ignored my reasoning and continued placing kisses from my neck up all the way up to the corners of my mouth. I braced myself for what was to come next.
His mouth met mine. A slow, soft kiss placed sweetly on my lips. I responded automatically and within seconds the kisses intensified. His arms wrapped around me, my fingers entangled in his hair. I broke the kiss. We were looking into each others' eyes, foreheads touching, gasping for air. I closed my eyes, "Im so sorry Dalton." I pushed him away before he had time to react to my words and ran towards the door.
I was halfway out the door when I felt him grasp my hand. "Wait."
