““I’m lying down, light on, just staring at the roof when my door opens. I lift my head to see Jackson standing at the door, shirtless, panting, and giving me a stare so hungry it has me clenching my legs together to stop the ache. He walks in, stopping at the edge of the bed and looking down at me. “Jackson, what…” “You kiss a man, you do it fuckin’ properly.” The he leans down, scoops my head up in his arm gently, and crushes his lips against mine.””
