136. Don’t Go

Jacob complied, lifting his arms as Tiffany carefully pulled his shirt over his head. The warmth of his skin against her fingers sent a shiver through her, and she quickly averted her gaze to the floor. She couldn’t focus on how close they were or how her heart raced at the thought of being so intimate with him. “You have to take your pants off too,” Tiffany said, trying not to blush. Jacob’s lips curled into a small smile. Or what looked like a ghost of his usual charming smile. “Oh, my princess. I didn’t know you were so…forward,” he drawled. “Jacob!” Tiffany snapped. “Okay, gosh,” he said weakly. Tiffany sighed as she watched him struggle with the simple task of opening his zipper. “Let me,” she said, putting her hand on his. Jacob paused and looked at her dazedly. “We haven’t even kissed yet, and you want to take my pants off?” “I am done messing around!” Tiffany exclaimed. She wanted to slap him. “S…sorry,” he murmured and swayed. Tiffany quickly grabbed his shoulders and led him