#Chapter7

PARIS: A SUDDEN URGE

JOY

I heard a loud slam of the door and turned to look. It was Vince, his jaw tightened and eyes focused on hers as he made his way around the car and toward me.

I opened my mouth to speak but before I could, his hands slipped to the back of my neck and he pulled me toward him, connecting his lips to mine. With his other hand, he gripped my waist to keep our bodies pressed tightly together.

I stood still for a fraction of seconds, my mind processing what was happening but soon after, I complied, allowing our lips to dance in...