I Want You Back by Meminger
Chapter 40

Chapter 0040

“You’re wrong, it’s my decision. I let you kiss me or nothing happens,” I said finally, then he started to realize my real plan, I was there to put an end to all that nonsense.

I was there to kill two birds with one stone.

“You insane…” he shook his head, not being ready to give up on me.

“Come on, Jason. I know you want to kiss me so bad. Are you going to let me leave without a kiss?” I asked in a seductive voice, his reluctant eyes went from my eyes to my mouth and there he stopped, looking at me with a look full of desire. “I know your

dream about kissing me every night. As soon as I’m here, are you going to let me walk away with nothing?” I could almost hear his gears thinking.

Was that a bad idea for him, giving up the control he had over me for just one

moment? But he would also regret it forever if he didn’t pick me up now and kiss

1. me. He was in an unbearable internal dilemma, I could see, and I was now openly

hoping that he would kiss me soon.

“Holy shit, Laura… Fuck,” he said and then wrapped his big hand around the back of

my head, pulling me towards him, and in one perfect movement, he joined my lips to

his, finally surrendering. His desire for me was so great that he preferred to give up.

If he hadn’t been pressing his lips against mine so much I would have smiled

victoriously, but he placed his free hand on my waist, which broke me, I opened my mouth slightly to gasp and he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Suddenly the feeling of victory was replaced by a feeling of nostalgia reminding me of the past.

when those lips took mine with wit.

And he was no different now, his kiss was like a hot summer day, which began to

heat the most intimate regions of my body and spread fire throughout my entire

body. It was unbearable, it was irresistible. I sighed, feeling like I was surrendering

to the man’s physical contact, and put a hand on his neck, which allowed him to pull

my body closer to him. His scent flooded my nostrils, making me intoxicated, and

his tongue intertwined with mine in a way that made me lose track of things.

I took another hand to his shoulder and squeezed his muscles, pulling the fabric of

his tank top as if asking for help. Jason was the one guiding the kiss, he was like a

seductive demon who was slowly pulling me towards hell. I lost awareness of the

danger, I lost control of everything, I fell into the feeling of his kiss, so I returned it.

I responded to his kisses and his touches; I caressed his body, I inhaled his scent as

if I were an addict, and I wanted that moment to never end. I moaned softly, feeling

him suck my lips and kiss me again, his strong, masculine hands caressing me and wanting me. Furthermore, I almost felt like I was dying. Jason had taken me off the ground, and I could only try to put my hands inside his tank top to caress him more.

and lose myself in him.

But the air was lacking to the point where it was impossible to breathe and we separated our mouths, but Jason had his lips kissing my jaw and neck, still burning with desire. I threw my head up, panting groggily with pleasure, Jason was like an addiction that I shouldn’t have tried again.

“M–my bag…” I stammered, feeling my lips heavy and swollen, hurting. My whole body ached for him. “I need my bag.” I forced my body down and slid down on him until I was kneeling on the floor, Jason was still holding my hair and I couldn’t take my face off his abdomen, sighing and panting heavily, my eyes half–open, wanting so many things I shouldn’t want. I wanted so much for him to continue…

“Laura… Fuck,” he mumbled heavily looking down at me. I forced myself to feel the floor until I found my bag that had slipped out of my hand at the moment of the kiss. “I’m crazy about you, completely crazy…” He pulled me up and wanted to kiss me again, but I pulled away.

“No…”

“Stay, I know you want to…” he practically cried with his face buried in my shoulders. And he was right, I wanted that more than anything.

“I can’t… I have a daughter,” I said finally trying to gather my strength and turned and ran away from there.

Thank God he didn’t follow me, so I could escape that mansion. I took the first taxi I found and asked the taxi driver to go quickly to my destination. I was holding my bag pressed to my heart, which was beating wildly, my lips were still tingling from what had happened moments before.