Chapter 18 Story 1 Chapter 18

Gavin growls, kissing a trail up my neck to my mouth. He kisses me hard. His hand slides up under my shirt, and he squeezes my breast. Kneading the soft flesh. I wish I wasn’t wearing this bikini top. I want to feel his rough calloused hand directly on my skin.

I moan softly against his mouth. Gavi...