I opened the door and glanced behind me, smiling at a smirking Howie. He walked in after me and we both stopped in the middle of the room, just looking at each other. We weren’t nervous, but we both felt that every moment needed to be enjoyed, as it was our last night together.
He finally stepped up to me, his hand softly cupping my cheeks, pulling me to his lips in one of the softest, sweetest kisses I’ve ever enjoyed. My hands rested on his waist as we just let our lips linger. How was it that even those soft brushes of lips could excite me and cause the moisture to torment me between my legs?
His fingers moved from my cheeks to my hair, one hand cupping the back of my neck while the other lightly tugged, making my head swim, and desire shoot through my body. This wasn’t fair. I felt l
