Plus One
He leans down, his lips a hair's width away from mine.
Using my hands, I press against his chest, my eyes searching his wildly.
"Okay, but we can only do this once," I breathe heavily.
He smirks like the devil. "You think you can just moan my name once, Rae?"
Dear God, give me strength.
My head presses into the pillow, my eyes squeezing shut to the point I see stars dancing behind my eyelids, and a powerful warmth rips through every one of my limbs as I lose my breath.