Forbidden Romance Tales
Will’s hands roamed upward, brushing near her chest and she broke the kiss sharply.
“You promised,” she whispered, pressing a palm to his lips.
“Fuck!” he cursed, resting his forehead against hers. “Fine, just promise me you’ll meet me tonight in my room.”
“I promise,” she replied barely above a whisper.
“Wear something sexy,” he smirked with a wicked glint in his gaze.
Gizelle rolled her eyes, unable to hide a small smile despite the blush creeping up her neck. “Fine. Now go.”
“Nope,” he laughed, taking her hand to press a quick kiss onto it.