~Nikki~
The sparks, there are no words for the intensity, what they do to my body. Every cell has become alive, and I can feel the kiss down to my toes. I can feel the heat pool in my center, and I know that my juices aren’t far behind.
Paul wraps me up, pulling me up his body. I wrap my legs around his waist and cross my ankles behind his back. I pull back and look at Paul, both of us breathing heavily. “My house is too f**king far.” I giggle a bit.
“I have a room at the packhouse, reme-” I can’t even finish my sentence before Paul whisks me away to the packhouse. He spins us so fast that I had to grab his neck to keep upright. We bust through the backdoor of the packhouse and barrel through the dining room and kitchen. I swear I hear a few gasps and mumbles as we go, but I don’t care
