tutor + j.g

"You know I can make you feel better yet you go to him."

"I know", I say weakly. Every inch of my body simply belonged to him, for it craved his touch.

He steps closer to me. "Can I kiss you?" He leans in slightly, trapping me into his wraths.

I gulp, "No."

Our lips collide and I feel myself loving it more than I should.