Chapter 8
“Erin,” he breathed. She was so close her could see the navy circle around her iris. Beautiful. Everything about her was beautiful. Even the way she fought with him.
“Yeah?” she whispered, a warm puff of air caressing his face.
“I’m going to kiss you.”
“God, yes,” she said.
He smiled as he leaned into her. Her lips were soft and full, sending a bolt of l**t and need straight through him the moment they touched his. She sighed, like she’d been waiting just as long as he had for the moment.
His fingers closed, tugging on her hair and tilting her head so he could explore her more. He swiped his tongue over her lips, growling when she allowed him entrance. He leaned forward, cursing her tiny car and how little space they had to maneuver.
The last time he felt half as strongly
