"I want you, now." Maeve said.

"Again." Leo ordered. His voice waa hoarse with lust as he presses his head against hers.

"I want you." Maeve breathed out, aching badly for him.

"Say you want me, say my name." Leo told Maeve. And Maeve had to take a look at his face. Because he was so mature at that time. Didn't act fifteen at all. It was like he was a mature guy, who knew what he was going to do, and knew exactly how to do it.

"I want you, Leo." Maeve moaned louder this time as her heart thudding violently between her chest. Because Leo palmed her large...