With four of her boyfriends on both sides, Violet felt like the main character of some movie. Although right now, one of her men was sulking like a child.
"It was just a kiss, Roman. Nothing else," Violet said, trying to cheer him up, but he only pouted harder.
She let out a sigh. The guy was insufferable.
"Fine. Once we're inside, you can have your kiss."
He didn't say a word, but the frown on his face finally started to ease.
They had barely stepped inside the store when Roman grabbed her waist, tilted her head, and kissed the living breath out of her.
Holy creator of the universe.
The kiss was hard and possessive, and had Violet's head swimming, heat rushing straight to her core. But just as she began to melt into it, Roman pulled away.
"That was satisfying." Roman smiled at her. "I'm good now." He moved on.
