Chapter 155 Wedding Planner's Lust💦 (4)

• The kiss deepened.
• Morgan’s tongue brushed against hers and Valerie’s fingers tightened in the front of the soft sweater. She could feel the solid heat of Morgan’s body through the fabric. For a few long seconds she stopped thinking about the wedding, the dress, or the eleven days left on the calendar. There was only the quiet suite, the warm light from the vanity, and the careful way Morgan kissed her.
• Then the guilt returned suddenly.