Helen pov

I moan when Jason's lips caress mine ever so gently. He has me pressed against the door as he claims my lips possessively, making me melt.

"Fuck, I missed this," he groans when we break apart.

I'm panting softly, trying to get air into my lungs as I look at his beautiful blue eyes. "What?" I whisper, too dazed to any sense.

"This." His mouth goes back to mine. He nibbles and sucks on my lips and licks them, making me forget how to breathe.

"Jason," I moan. "We need to talk."

"I know," he whispers before taking my mouth again. His hand tangles in my hair, holding...