Chapter 61 The Take Over

• Melissa
• I was almost mesmerized by the way he kissed me; thoroughly, leaving me in no doubt about how he wanted me. But again, in control/. To my horror, it was I who was touching his hard as rocks body, trailing my fingers over his hirsute chest, touching his nipples. He grunted and pressed into me. Burrowing his head into my neck, he growled,
• ‘Are you thinking of getting fu*ked on my kitchen table, sweetheart?’