Ayla

“What the fuck is wrong with you?”

I quickly swatted Darius hand away as he tried to wrap his arms around my waist and kiss me out in the open living room.

What did we think, that we are in a relationship or something?

This was just sex, and I wasn’t about to change that for anything although sometimes…. I couldn’t think about that right now, or ever.

It was not happening.

“Come on babe, I though you liked kissing me” he said.

My cheeks turned hot.

“That’s beside the ...