Chapter 115 Confession (One)

• The touch of his lips against mine causes pure pleasure to course through me immediately, and my head goes blank immediately. For all his gentle and reserved looks, Charles is a seasoned and expert kisser. He takes his time, kissing me slowly and thoroughly, and to my utter shame, I’m helpless to stop him.
• Instead, I begin to kiss him back, leaning into his touch. I inwardly blame my stupid and haywire hormones for my inability to push him away. I haven’t been with anyone since Charles on the island, and I’ve only shared a sloppy kiss with Jeff, which I instantly regretted.
• Charles smells and feels so good that I don’t want the kiss to stop, ever, but it does stop. My eyes are still closed and I’m still kissing Charles when he abruptly pulls away and gets up. My eyes fly open immediately to see him standing a short distance away, running his hand through his hair in frustration. My cheeks pinken immediately and I wish the ground will open up and swallow me.