The moment the door clicked shut behind us, George didn’t waste a second. His hands were on me, pulling me against his chest, and I felt the familiar rush of heat that always came with him. His lips found mine in a kiss that was urgent, hungry, and soft all at once. I melted into him, my fingers threading through his hair as he pressed me closer, as if he couldn’t get enough of me.
“I’ve missed you,” he murmured against my lips, his voice low and rough, sending shivers down my spine.
“I missed you too,” I breathed, letting the words slip out as my heart thudded in my chest.
We sank onto the bed together, tangled up, neither of us willing to break the closeness. His hands roamed over my back, his touch gentle but demanding, and I arched into him instinctively. He kissed my neck , my shou
