[Jasmine’s POV]
Shock and desire flowed through me as I pulled Axel closer. My thighs shook from the pleasure his touch brought me. Usually, our kisses were…nice and tame. Honestly, I never felt much of anything when Axel kissed me. But this kiss? It made my body alive with need. It made me crave more from him. So much more.
Strangely, Axel’s kiss made me think of Gareth.
But I scolded myself for thinking of Gareth while I was kissing Axel—and thoroughly enjoying myself.
With a groan, I opened my mouth to slide my tongue against his, but then Axel stepped away from me.
With one last withering look, he spun around and left me in the middle of the dance floor, flushed and breathless. My body was trembling with need and desire for Axel’s touch. Disappointed, I watched him go. The muscles in his back were rigid, as if he were holding himself back from something.
Why had Axel’s kiss made me feel so…needy? I’d only felt like this from Gareth’s expert touch.
Wait…
