Chapter Fifteen
What in the hell had just happened? One minute she’d been convinced he was going to take her to bed. The next, he’d pushed her away and yelled about the damned door being unlocked. Elaine let her head fall back to rest on the cabinet, thoughts whirling, body still buzzing from the high of his touch.
Never in her twenty-four years had she been kissed like that.
Ever.
And for the first time in her life, she wanted more. She couldn’t help it, she wanted all of Travis Kincaid. Was it possible to be half in love with someone you’d only kissed once? She’d felt a world of possibility in that kiss, a future spinning out before her filled with happiness. Stability.
Pressing her fingers to the bridge of her nose, she inhaled a deep stuttering breath and slowly let it out. “Think
