Chapter４１

In an attempt to suppress my laughter, I almost passed out. “Um, no.” Couldn't he see I was too hooked up on him, especially after I'd just broken up with his son? My mind was always preoccupied with Carl, and the more time I spent with him, the more warped I became.

"Jessica, you're the only one I'm seeing." He grabbed my face, his thumb caressing my cheekbone as he lowered his lips to mine. "I need a lot more of you right now," he said.

Smoldering, sluggish fire escaped his lips. His mouth was gentle on mine, and as his tongue slid past my lips, I felt a weakening in my legs. One of his hands slowly made its way down my neck, across my collarbone, and finally under the top of my tank.

When he looked at me, my nipples prickled into points, aching to be touched. My shoulder had a strap slid over it and peeled down over it. Relaxing into his kisses and his fingers caressing my breast, I let out a long sigh.