121. Goodbye Kiss

His words were like a match to gasoline, igniting the flames of desire that she didn’t know she had. He was right. She was curious to know what it felt like to be with someone in that…way. But doing it with Jacob? Oh god… “Take me home,” she demanded, her voice shaky but determined. “Now.” Jacob laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that sent shivers down her spine. “As you wish, princess,” he said with a mock bow. “Your chariot awaits.” He held out his hand, and Tiffany hesitated for a brief moment before placing her trembling fingers in his. She allowed him to lead her out of the ice cream parlor, her heart pounding in her chest as she wondered what the hell was happening. As they walked to his car, Jacob’s hand remained firmly clasped around hers, his thumb tracing maddening circles on her skin. Tiffany’s mind raced with a million thoughts and doubts, but one thing was certain - she was in way over her head. Jacob opened the passenger door for her, and Tiffany slid into the leather seat.