Chapter Twenty-One
Elaine scrambled off his lap and stood, bright-eyed and pink-cheeked, lips swollen from his kisses. She held out her hand and tilted her head toward the sliding screen that comprised a bedroom door in the tiny trailer. “C’mon.”
His c**k jerked in anticipation. He’d made up his mind somewhere between dinner and the drive over that he was done hiding from what was between them and had stuffed a handful of condoms in his front pocket on the off chance he’d need them. But he wasn’t going to pressure her into moving faster than she wanted. “Are you sure?” He placed his hand in hers, lacing their fingers, and stood.
She grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled as she raised on tiptoe to reach his mouth. He swallowed a groan when her tongue slipped into his mouth again, hot
