C47 Mind Of It's Own

Mia chuckles and then moves her face closer to Ethan’s face. “Kill it. I don’t feel the same for you.” Her eyes glide through his eyes down to his lips then remain there. Ethan takes his hand and wraps it around her slender waist. The alcohol he took does not help him stay in control.

Mia takes her gaze to his hands and then takes it back to his face