Forbidden Surrender

*Jaxon*

I froze the moment her soft, pink lips brushed against mine, every fiber of my being screaming to take over and kiss her deeply.

“Chloe, what are you doing?” I gasped, still in shock. Her sweet, fruity breath mixed with hints of vodka and gin stirred my senses, leaving me intoxicated by her kiss alone.

“I want you, Jaxon,” she whispered, looking up at me through hooded eyes. It hit me the