C25 Hating Him

He was on top of me kissing slowly and sensually. His naked chest feels hot on mine, I cursed on the inside for sleeping only with my boxers. I moaned his name but then he was whispering his words, and telling me that we should stop.

And that was when I pulled back.

"Really?" I backed away from our kiss, utterly pissed at him.

"Rain..."

"No