Cristelle wasn’t happy about this statement, “What’s wrong with being like Candace? Do you really think your daughter’s fat? I’m gonna tell Candace this when I get home so she will know your true face.”

Linford chuckled before he leaned forward and pressed his lips against Cristelle’s.

Cristelle tried to pull away, but the space in the car was pretty limited.

The kiss was long and gentle. Linford didn’t let her go until she couldn’t even breathe anymore.

She was still feeling ...