Chapitre 23: Kayla's Threats

"Let's go home," I murmured after several minutes of silence. Jordan turned me around and pulled me tightly into his embrace, eliminating any space between us. A longing for his intense kiss surged through me, causing my lips to tingle uncontrollably.

Jordan firmly held my delicate face with his strong hand, while his other hand rested gently on my soft hip.

"Baby, I couldn't ask for anything more," Jordan breathed out, his narrowed eyes revealing a dangerous intensity. He pushed me against the door, pinning me in place, as his lips pressed urgently against mine. The fierce kiss ignited a wild passion within me, and I responded with equal fervor. The mixture of our breaths felt like the sweetest summer nights, full of forbidden desires.

Amidst the raw passion, Jordan's fingers traced the contours of my face, silently conveying his unwavering love for me. As his hand moved to cup the back of my head gently, I couldn't help but feel cherished and adored.