Chapter 15
Zoey
Sawyer lifts me up, so I sling my legs around him and wrap my arms around his neck as I devour his kisses. I’ve missed this, missed him. I don’t care about the past, if we’re messy and imperfect. All I care about is being reunited with him. Hopefully it’s for good this time.
We drop onto his bed together and I undo his vest and tug at his shirt. “I need these off, now,” I say breathlessly.
He chuckles. “Little tiger, vicious and ...” He groans and kisses me again, hungry, demanding, and so much more. When he finally draws back, he presses his forehead to mine. “Do you have any idea how much I’ve missed you? How I’ve been dying to have you in my arms like this?”
“Ditto,” I whisper.
He studies my face and gently kisses my temple, my cheek, the corner of my mouth, and th
