Between Lust And Control 19-21
Chapter 19 The taste of her control It started with a glance. Jess had just slid into her usual seat for her Advanced Comms elective when a small, soft voice asked, “Is anyone sitting here?” Jess looked up and almost forgot how to speak. The girl was petite, barely 5’2”, in gray sweatpants and a loose long-sleeve tee that still somehow clung in the right places. Her dark hair was tied up in a lazy bun, face makeup-free but glowing. Big brown eyes, long lashes, and lips that looked like they had never spoken a lie. Innocent. Radiant. “Nah, it’s free,” Jess replied, moving her bag off the seat. She smelled sweet, vanilla with something softer underneath. She moved like someone unsure of how sexy they really were. “I’m Ayla,” the girl whispered with a …