Trent’s whole life had changed in a patch of shade just inside his back gate, about three hours ago. And now, he simply could not get enough of Lauren Michaels’s lips. He kissed her and kissed her and still felt like he was starving.
“Maybe we should go to dinner,” she whispered, but then she touched her mouth to his again.
He felt like he’d been transported back twenty years and every touch was a brand new experience. Every breath held such excitement.
Someone honked as they went around him, but he didn’t care one bit. He was kissing Lauren, couldn’t they see that?
kissing Lauren“Or at least move off the road,” she said, finally lowering her head so he couldn’t keep kissing her.
“Yeah,” he said stupidly. He’d been feeling a lot of stupid lately, and he couldn’t believe he’d waited so
