Chapter 5

Without our clothes in the way, Adrian and I were truly pressed tightly together this time.

I could feel the heat of his body, so hot it seemed capable of melting me.

Adrian’s lips brushed my ear, and his breath scattered over my neck in a fine, tingling caress unlike anything I had ever felt.

“Jenny, hold me tight.”

His voice was hypnotic, and my arms wrapped around his broad shoulders before I could stop myself.

As if my initiative had pleased him, Adrian covered my lips with his and began kissing me in quick, pecking motions.

We were pressed far too tightly together, so tightly that I could hear his vigorous heartbeat thundering in his chest.

When he lifted my right leg and placed it around his waist, I knew the barrel was aimed straight at the bull’s-eye.

I knew he had taken safety precautions.

But even so, my body still trembled uncontrollably.

This was Adrian Cole, the man I had liked for so, so many years.

All I had to do was arch my waist slightly…

“Jenny, you’re spacing out at a time like this?”

Adrian tilted up my chin and roughly devoured my lips.

Unlike his gentle movements just now, he was like a ferocious beast, feasting on its prey.

“Ah—”

Adrian squeezed my waist, and I cried out before I could stop myself.

Then a wet, soft thing slipped skillfully into my mouth and tangled with my tongue.

In the middle of my dazed passion, the thought that crossed my mind was that Adrian must have eaten peach-mint candy, and I had kissed him with absolutely no experience!

“Emily, tilt your head back, push out your chest, arch your waist, and meet me.”

Adrian brushed against the hair at my temple and whispered the reminder into my ear.

From a distance, all anyone would see was an affectionate couple.

He called me by name and led me into that unknown territory.

It was fake, but I felt everything as if it were real.

Then an aching sensation wound downward from my chest to my lower abdomen, and I instinctively clamped my legs together.

I couldn’t describe what kind of feeling it was.

But at that moment, I clutched Adrian’s back like a madwoman, forcefully pushing myself against him and following the rhythm of his movements.

“Jenny, tell me you love me.”

“Ha… ah… I love you…”

I love you, Adrian.