Sanaya’s P.O.V

Lance pushed me back against the closed door to his room and an instant later, his lips were on mine.

It had hardly been three days since I last saw him but it felt like an eternity. I was craving for his touch, my entire body aching in need. So when Lance finally pushed my jacket off my shoulders and pulled me into his arms, I found my oasis.

I unbuttoned his jacket and pushed it off his shoulder and together with his help, unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt before we both got impatient and shifted our attention to other important parts.

Lance lifted me...