[Mature content. Read at your own risk.]
The words she spoke almost made Javier's eyes turn wider when he stared at her pale seductive face, which was way way too close.
Her eyelashes were almost touching his lips when he tried his best to not let his heart take control over his head, "Jennifer.. do you even have an.. idea. What are you saying?"
"I do know. I'm all in my senses since the alcohol inside me hasn't started kicking my own consciousness.." Jennifer's voice entered his ears which is a way of adding to his pressure.
What came in his view were her soft lips and those lips which were also wet…
The more he craved to touch them, the higher his instincts told him not to that length. At least not now when they have hundreds of misunderstandings between them.
