"Did I ask you to move away?" he questioned, which had her attach her lips to his again.

"Don't cry this time around," he warned before their flesh connected, and he closed his eyes

before intertwining his fingers in her locks and bringing her head closer to him. He pulled

her petite frame closer to him. Biting her lower lip, all of a sudden, he made space for her on

the table and sat her on it, all while their lips were connected. He wasn't letting her move

away. Not even an inch. She was ...