Chapter Forty-Two
Blade’s POV
The air in the garage shifted from static to flammable the second our lips locked.
Skyler didn't just kiss me back; she attacked, her mouth opening against mine with a desperate, starving ferocity that bypassed every defense I had left. The taste of salt and copper from her split knuckles was sharp on my tongue, but it only fueled the fire. I groaned deep in my throat, the sound swallowed by the heat of her mouth, and shoved her harder against the heavy steel tool chest.
It rattled under the force, metal clanging against metal, but neither of us gave a damn.
My hands left her hair, sliding down her back to grip her waist, my thumbs digging into her skin, pulling her hips flush against my own. I wanted to erase the space between us, to consume her until th
