Chapter Three
Hannah
“I can’t believe a college graduate could be that incompetent!”
We’d moved to the sofa, the bread bowl between us, trading work stories. I couldn’t remember having this much fun talking to someone. It was easy, relaxed, and comfy. Tomorrow was a work day for both of us, but I didn’t want the night to end.
Brian brushed my lower lip with his thumb. “You’ve got a little…” He leaned in and kissed me, his tongue lightly sweeping along my lip.
“There was nothing there.”
“Well, I hadn’t kissed you in an hour.”
I smiled. “Just so you know, you don’t need an excuse.”
A matching grin bloomed on his face. We met in the middle. He moved the dip out of the way and pulled me closer. I sat astride his lap, making it easier to kiss, my fingers playing with the fine hairs on h
