Tyler smiled into the kiss, hearing her moan softly. Without breaking the kiss, he flipped them over so that he was on top of her, but not putting any weight on her. He deepened the kiss, moving his hands from her sides to her hair, running them through her soft locks.
Charlie smirked against his lips as he rolled them over. Her hands weaved their way into his hair of their own accord. “Mmph. Ty….”
to,… Tyler pulled a pillow over...head. “I’m not liking this. She’s freaking out because...
Charlie groaned and rolled on to her back. “Which means that my parents will know soon… and then my brothers… and then...
