#Chapter155

Cooling down my angry kitten

“Miss me, baby?”

I frowned. I turned my face away from him. Alex looked at me and placed his head in the crook of my neck. “Are you angry, baby?” he murmured as he inhaled and kissed my neck. His hand slowly slipped under my skirt.

“I hate you,” I slapped his hand off of me.

“Hate me? “he asked.

He continued” But someone was enjoying the kiss just a few minutes before.” he smirked.

“you..” I stumbled.

He bit my collarbone while his hand slowly slipped under my skirt again.

I slapped his hand off and pushed his head. I warned him “keep...