my first time making out or getting off…no those went to Ian and then Jake respectively, but the rest? “Yes.” “Okay,” he whispered, gripping my nape as he sucked in a deep breath. “Bad?” If I’d thought he seemed intense before, it had nothing on the way a muscle in his jaw ticked or how his nostrils flared. “No,” he assured me, squeezing my nape gently. “Babe, nothing about you is bad. Just need to make sure I get my head in the right space to not lose my mind because I’ve been thinking about this for four years.”
