Lyla’s POV

The elevator door suddenly opened, making a noise as it did. That sent the both of us in two different directions. I blushed seriously from the amazing kiss we just shared.

We both walked out of the elevator not saying a word to each other. By the time we got into his room, he suddenly removed his shirt.

“What are…..?” I squealed as he picked me up swiftly as if I weighed zero kilograms. He dropped his lips of mine, making me swallow my words instantly as I kissed him back with so much haste and passion.

I wrapped my legs around him and his hand was busy...