MIKA
Without missing a beat, Channing's arms encircle my waist, drawing me nearer as his lips firmly press against mine. The kiss deepens, his warmth seeping into me, and the world narrows down to only him—the feel of his lips, the strength in his embrace.
My breath hitches as a fire ignites low in my belly, spreading fast, consuming every rational thought, and before I can stop myself, my hands move of their own accord, pushing him back.
He tumbles onto the bed, and I’m on him in an instant, straddling his lap. His eyes widen briefly, but the heat in them doesn't falter. The second our lips reconnect, my mind blanks, lost in the rush, and his hands slide up my sides, making me shudder as my right hand weaves into his hair while the left traces down his abs.
But the moment it reaches his jogge……
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