Chapter Twenty-Four

Harlow

Hands grasp hold of my arm, pulling me through the doorway, then using their hard body to press against me, trapping me against the wall, making my eyes widen and a gasp of surprise leave me mere seconds before a familiar pair of lips cover mine, causing me to release a moan of pleasure.

Beckett grasps hold of my thighs, lifting me up off the floor, and I wrap my legs around his waist, his