As the male’s hands moved along her waist towards her belt loops, Sephora couldn’t help but smile. Her body being pulled against his own made her inhale sharply, eyes darting up to meet his slate grey orbs.
❝Well, let me see… Considering i’m not a teenager anymore then——❞
Gripping onto either side of his collar, the brunette pulled Holden into her, their lips crashing together.
[ He’s a little caught off guard, initially – and he always is when he gets what he wants earlier than anticipated. Usually it’s nothing more than a chase. That doesn’t entail, though, that he doesn’t respond to the gesture; because he does, with as much force as she puts it into it. His body hums with lustful adrenaline, but he won’t let this go far. Not this early. It takes time to develop tension. In a sudden movement, he pulls away, smirking wickedly. ]
“Hey, now, little girl. I’m not sure I even know your name.”
