Our walk back to Tabitha’s was filled with teasing touches and promising looks. I felt as if I was walking on air, my body vibrating with need. By the time we reached the house, I was on the edge of exploding. Marsh touched the back of my neck, playing with my hair and sending chills down my spine. I moaned and Marsh grinned wickedly at me.
“I’m going to jump you right here if you don’t stop that,” I warned.
He waggled his brows. “Is that so? Not really the way to make me stop, love.”
I smirked, glancing toward the door and biting my lower lip. Tabitha had said she wouldn’t wait up...
All thoughts of lovemaking left my mind as I caught sight of a white box sitting on the steps of the porch.
“Hey, what is that?” I asked, catching Marsh’s brief shrug as I strode toward it. The box was s
