“That looked pretty intense.” Enzo was propped up against his car in my driveway with his hands in his pockets.
“No. Some men are just idiots.”
“Hmm. I won’t disagree there.” He walked up to me and put his hands on either side of my face. “He’s definitely an i***t if he thinks she’s better than you are.”
“You’re sweet. But you don’t have to lie to me. She’s a knockout.”
“Yeah, well, there’s more to be desired than just knockout. I can tell you’re the real deal. She’s just the packaging.”
Enzo leaned in and kissed me. His lips were thick and full and much softer than Grady’s were. I felt his hands slide down to my hips. He pulled me into him and draped my arms over his shoulders. We stood there kissing for what seemed like forever when he finally pulled away from me.
“You want to go i
