Ethan growled and began moving backwards, taking her staggering with him until his back hit a wall. In one swift move, he turned them so her back was against the cool wall, hands losing their grip on her bottom long enough to drag up the hem of her gown to bunch about her waist.
The feel of the cool wall against her bum was enough for a sliver of sense to pierce through. Her eyes fluttered open and she came to the realization that they were making out in his mother’s kitchen in a house full of kids no less and anyone could walk in and catch them…..and then her life as she knew it would be over.
She broke the kiss, the kitchen filled with the sounds of their harsh breathing as they both struggled to regain control.
“We….we…can’t Ethan…not here.”
He rested his head against hers and groan
