Angela knew this was coming—only a fool would believe she'd get off with nothing more than a walk in the woods with Jake.
The musky smell enveloped her as she tussled with him for dominance, wriggling her hips as he undid her jeans and moved his hand inside. His mouth came off her breast with a moist smack and returned to kiss her, hard and hungry, hot and demanding.
Angela heard a moan and realized it was hers.
It was as if they'd never been apart.
She yanked at his T-shirt, pulling it up to run her hands over the rock-hard muscles she'd admired earlier in the locker room.
Jake grunted as she drew her nails along his back, now slick with sweat.
The man was, for lack of a better word, built. If anything, he'd gotten tighter and leaner over the years, the tension in his body sending s
