Jayden

I couldn't resist her lips, and our kiss deepened. My tongue twirled with hers as I fiercely kissed her, my hands cupping the sides of her face. We stumbled backward, scattering things around the room, until I shut the door behind her.

When we finally broke apart for air, she was ready to kiss me again. But her gaze drifted to the side, and her eyes widened as she saw Yvonne sleeping on the bed.

She gasped and quickly turned back to me, her expression a mix of shock and guilt.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, shaking her head. "I didn't know she was here. I'm so sorry; I didn't...