Chapter 21
NickDamn. I’m in trouble.
Walking back to my car, the stiffness in my pants showed no signs of easing up even though I no longer had Micky in my arms. Kissing her should have been out of the question. Now that I’d tasted her, though, I couldn't fathom any "shoulds."
The softness of her lips, the fullness of those round breasts pressed on my chest, and the urgency that rose in me when she started curling her legs around mine. Damn. I’d never wanted to get a woman n***d more than I had Micky at that moment.
If those kids hadn't yelled out, I might have had a chance. I’d have pulled down her business trousers, discovered what kind of beautiful panties she wore, and then ripped them off and f****d her in the damp night air.
An hour later, I fell into bed. I didn't feel much bet
