C22 Chapter 22

Nadia

How could he be so good at this? The minute he planted a kiss on me, he could erase any sadness or hurt I was feeling. As long as Stefan was kissing me, I wouldn't care if the world were falling apart into a thousand pieces.

As he crawled further closer and stroked his hands up my thighs, I muttered, "Stefan." My crotch throbbed with his touch, and I shifted in my seat