James, his stubby fingers trembling with excitement, began to explore her body as if he were discovering the lost city of Atlantis. Kiss Walter or James. “WU! Wu Zhang stumbled over, his small hand shooting out for her to take, expecting it was back to the hand-holding from previously. “Come here,” she demanded, gesturing towards her with a small glare. what do you want now…?”
“Oh, don’t play with me,” Kassie snapped, her voice as sharp as the edge of a knife. “Somebody has some serious dirt on you,” he said, his voice cruel. Her legs, those long, powerful legs that had been the envy of every girl and the subject of every boy’s wet fantasy, moved with the grace of a young predator. “Hey, what!”
She hadn’t expected Wu to lean back in and kiss her again, his eyes open this time, a look of determination on his face.
