His expression wrung as if my words had frightened him. “Good. Don't go any further.” I knew he would warn me. I knew he would try to draw a line.
And those resistances of his leaped my pulse, enabling me to exhibit some more courage. “What if I say I like you?” He parted his lips and before his words could slip out, I cupped his face. A gasp left his lips as I tiptoed and brought my lips close to his that quivered once. The pair of hazel eyes shut making it an effort for me to stifle the laughter.
Once he was hella nervous about the upcoming smooch, I flung down and took my mouth on his neck. The scent from his body condensed my sense. This man was such a wild addition. Whilst my nose brushed his skin and I set my lips on the smooth flesh of his throat, he breathed hard.
Heat cruised t
