The Bad Boy Next Room (Charlie and Taylor) novel Chapter 76

“Good morning,” Taylor greeted, forcing Charlie to lie on her back. “Babe, give me a quick morning kiss.”

Who was he kidding? For the past two days, Taylor had been waking her at half past five for a morning kiss. Although he called it ‘quick,’ they made out for fifteen minutes yesterday.

Charlie chuckled, and that was her only defense—a weak one.

The moment Taylor’s lips met hers, all her senses dissipated. They were devouring each other’s faces, their mouths parting generously.

Taylor was completely on top of Charlie, pinning her down and taking control of their heated kisses. His hands often gripped her waist and hips, while Charlie’s fingers were mainly on his hair and back.

Surprisingly, Charlie’s hand carelessly slipped inside Taylor’s shirt. She ended up pausing from the kiss, laughing. She said, “Sorry -”

“No, Babe.” Taylor sat up. His thighs trapped her slender frame as he took off his shirt, and wow!

Charlie bit her lip. She imagined hearing cherubs singing at the sight of her man’s sculpted body.

Inner Devil: ‘Damn, you lucky Charlie.’

Guardian Angel: ‘Well, I suppose appreciating someone’s good features is an act of kindness.’

While Charlie was laughing at her own thoughts, Taylor grabbed her hand. He said, “Babe, you own me. You can touch me anywhere you like.”

He smirked and added, “Wherever.”

Charlie’s face reddened like a tomato. With Taylor setting no boundaries, her imagination was running wild! But no, she had to control herself. However, she agreed that touching Taylor on his chest was an excellent morning reward.

After all, she had been slapped by Archie just the other day.

Taylor resumed sucking the hell out of her. He was at it so hungrily that his kisses made her jaws moist.

Meanwhile, Charlie began exploring his back. She traced every muscle, feeling every flex under her touch. She ran her hand down his lean waist and noted how there was not a single loose skin on him.

‘Wow,’ Charlie thought as she responded to his kisses. Even if her lips were already numbed, she wanted more.

Minutes passed, and she wasn’t getting tired of it, nor was Taylor. Charlie had just wrapped her legs around his waist when Taylor suddenly got up. He pecked her one last time before rushing out of the room!

“Taylor?” Charlie sat up. Her face scrunched up in confusion before she finally followed him.