C50 Listen, don't judge

Jayden

As I deepened the kiss, my hand cradled Allison's face, my fingers tangled in her hair. Her hands were in my hair, too, pulling me closer. We kissed smoothly, our lips moving in perfect sync. Thankfully, the secluded spot we were in remained undisturbed, with only the occasional rare passerby.

Just as we were lost in the moment, Allison broke away, breathing deeply