Chapter 17
- MILLICENT
- His hand moved then, the one that wasn’t holding me against the locker, and it found my boobs still caged by my bra like it had been waiting to.
- I could feel his fingers grazed over my shirt, slow, testing, and I was too caught in the kiss to even flinch. Then his lips left my mouth and worked it's way down to my jaw and then my neck and collarbone.