Lucky Man
How lucky could one man be? Jessie looked hot as hell and tasted like heaven dipped in honey. If her lips tasted this good, he could only imagine how other more intimate places tasted.
It would have to wait, though, not for long but at least long enough to take her down the hall to his bed. Somewhere with a door that locked and a soft surface where he could lay her down and take his time with her.
The trick was keeping her out of her head long enough to get there. He was confident he would have no problem holding her attention once he had her laid bare before him.
Min Jun took his time getting to his feet, pulling Jessie up with him, his lips never leaving her creamy soft flesh. Once they were on their feet, MJ picked Jessie up and cradled her to his chest. Between kisses, he said, "Jessie, sweetheart, not here. My apartment is close."