His eyes beamed immediately when I said that. He came closer to me and wrapped his hands around me, embracing me tightly. I flushed and he pulled me close by the waist and kissed me.

It was a rough kiss, not like our usual gentle kiss. He kept pushing me backwards as we kissed until we entered another room. I broke the kiss and looked around. It was a bedroom, a bedroom in his office.

"A…Are we making out here". I stuttered.

He smiled and held my cheeks "We aren't making out. We're making love". I blushed when he pulled me closer and took my lips in again.

This time,...