Everything happened so quickly that Cammy didn't have time to object before she realized her lips were already locked with Greg's. His kiss was both intense and passionate.
Within seconds, his tongue explored her mouth, tasting every corner. A soft moan escaped her lips as she clung to Greg's arm and shirt, feeling slightly lightheaded and unsteady.
She knew it was wrong, her mind tried to resist, but her will was weak against her body's desire. Her body, heart, and soul all yearned for it. She wanted Greg, and if the circumstances were different, she would willingly surrender herself to him.
Sensing her falter, Greg tightened his hold, guiding her hands to the back of his neck. He wrapped both arms around her waist, pulling her closer.
'What the hell are you doing, Cammy? Stop this right now!' she screamed internally. But no matter how much her mind protested, her body refused to resist Greg's pull.
"Damn!"
