Step 49. Speeding Fines Doubled
Playlist: “Pillowtalk” by Zayn
"I missed you," Matthew declares, closing the little space between us and wrapping me into his arms. I'm not given the chance to agree, though I will. In seconds, my body will show all the signs of hearty agreement once more.
With hands moved to either side of my face, firmly holding my head in place, Matthew’s lips crash onto mine. The juxtaposition of his hard embrace and his soft lips has me reeling. My God, have I missed this man!
As I gasp, his tongue slides into my mouth. Shamelessly, I feel my core clench at the mere taste of myself on him. Salty and tangy like my favorite margarita, an intense ocean wave barreling me over into the shore, or perhaps like the hot cream he has gifted me countless times before.
So ma
