Delia
My palm ached and I wanted to kiss his cheek where I had just hit him.
"I deserved that." He said, swallowing again, as his tongue poked against his attacked cheek.
"Yes, you did. Why the hell did you kidnap me?!"
He shook his head, seeming at a loss for words.
He stared at me so long I forgot I'd asked something.
My heartbeat ratcheted up, my body tingling at his closeness.
My lungs struggled for breath and I fought not to want him.
But I'd missed him.
Dear Goddess, how I'd missed him.
He pulled me closer, his face dropping closer, his lips inches away from mine.
I licked my lips, all I had eyes for was his lips.
His hands went to my hair which was already out of it's ponytail, draped over me.
He drove his hands into my hair, bringing me closer to him but doin
