IVORY

My brain cells delved into overdrive as I stared at him wide-eyed. I wondered if he could hear the erratic thumping of my chest. My blood sang in my veins and I felt strangely warm.

Jide was fucking kissing me. Oh my gosh! Jide was fucking kissing me.

And oh it tasted so good. His lips were like soft pillows and tasted of melted candy. I loved the tingles that spread through my body and I did not want them to stop. I did not want him to stop.

And yet he did.

His lips froze and his eyes found mine. They held uncertainty and dread. Uncertainty that he...