Brooke’s back compressed against the side of her car, and still, she squeezed tighter, wanting to engulf herself completely in Kenneth’s warmth. His lips parted, and she allowed him to deepen the kiss. His tongue slid along hers.
Heat flared in her belly, welling outward in a bubble of desire that spread to the far extremities of her body. Her fingertips trembled. Her toes curled inside her shoes.
“Get a room,” someone shouted, voice echoing through the parking garage.
Kenneth lifted his head. Brooke rested her forehead against his chest, panting.
“Come home with me,” he breathed.
It sounded amazing. Tempting. Perfect. “I can’t.”
“Too soon? I understand. But, Brooke…” he trailed off.
Cold reality seeped between them, shattering the evening’s magic spell. “Kenneth…”
He cupped her ch
