Dirty Little Secrets(Short Stories)
She was wearing those tight shorts, the fabric thin enough that he could feel every curve, every subtle grind.
Seizing the moment because what did he have to lose?
Ekko grabbed her waist and yanked her down harder. Their lips crashed together in a rough, hungry kiss, no hesitation, no questions. It was all lips and tongue, the kind of kiss that tasted like gunpowder and desperation. Jinx gasped against his mouth, her gun hand wavering as she melted into it, the weapon clattering to the ground beside them.
"You crazy bastard,"
she muttered between kisses, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she rocked her hips forward, feeling his hardness press right up against her, making her core throb with