He immediately slammed the door and locked it. I shoved him up against the door and kissed him again. I knew exactly how I was going to show him how much I appreciated his apology and although it involved lips it sure as hell wasn’t all kissing.
He lifted me up and practically threw me down on the bed. He was on top of me a moment later. I think he had the same thing on his mind that I did. He was pulling at my shirt when I heard a rip.
I pulled away, breathing heavily. “You ripped my shirt.”
Callan looked unapologetic. “You bought like ten more today, you’ll be just fine.” He finished pulling the shirt over my head and threw it aside like it meant nothing. For some odd reason I found that very hot.
He started kissing me again, up and down my neck. It was still slightly sore, but the b
