Twenty

Donovan moved closer, lost in her eyes and his heart closed to any other thought. He inched closer and closer, and then closed his eyes before crashing his lips on Jasmine’s. Jasmine gasped, she wasn't expecting the kiss, yet she accepted it and didn't move away.

Gently, she moved her hand into his hair and then twirled his hair between her fingers. Donovan moaned gently into her mouth; enjoying every part of her. Her lips were soft and subtle, tasting like strawberries because she chewed gum earlier to wear off the tramadol taste in her mouth.

Donovan pulled her closer, making sure there was no space between them, and then he pushed her to the car before kissing her roughly. The alcohol in his system was making him do things without thinking much about it. Her body was delicate in his hands and he gently rubbed it. He moved gently and softly, taking in every angle of her body as though he were studying her skin because he was. Donovan treated her body like an egg, scared that he w