Alley Cats
One month later
“So, I think once the filing cabinets I ordered arrive, I’m pretty much done. I…” But I lose all train of thought when Hunter presses his hardened chest to my back and sucks over my racing pulse.
You’d think I’d be used to his kisses by now, but nope, each kiss, touch is something new.
The past month has been something else. No more stolen moments or kisses because now that Hunter and I have kissed, we can’t seem to stop. I didn’t even realize how much I loved making out like a teenager, but kissing Hunter is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before.
He stuck true to his word and we haven’t resorted to labeling what we have, but that’s okay, because I know he’s been faithful, and that’s all I ever wanted. I don’t need to declare to the world that he’s my
