Caden walks through the back door and I don’t even hesitate—I sprint straight at him like a woman possessed and launch myself into his arms, kissing him like he’s been gone a year. It had only been a few hours, but it felt like a lifetime. My body practically buzzes the second he touches me. I grip his face and press our lips tighter, melting into him. His hands are already on my ass, squeezing like he missed the feel of it just as much as I missed his mouth.
“You trying to suffocate me with love?” he mutters between kisses, smirking against my lips.
“Shut up,” I whisper back, wrapping my arms around his neck and yanking him down so I can kiss him deeper. His lips are soft and warm and addictive. He tastes like coffee and danger. I could survive off of this man.
Then—
“AaaaaachhhhmMMMm
