ROSALINE

My heart was pounding in my ribcage as Gerald's hands caressed my body lovingly. The feel of his rough palm running over my bare thigh sent shivers up my spine.

I could barely remember when I took my shirt off, or if he took it off, all I knew was I didn't want him to stop touching me. Snaking his other arm around my waist, he pulled me closer to him. I melted in his hold, pulled his face to mine, and kissed him hard.

"Fuck!" Gerald exclaimed as he pulled away from our kiss, causing me to whine in protest. "You feel so good in my arms, Rosaline."...