Abby had lost all her common sense. She had to have because she didn’t know what she’d been thinking when she decided to straddle Trent and begin teasing him.
Okay, she’d known what she was doing. Kind of. Her goal had been to distract him from any more talk of Max or college or anything else that might potentially lead her to spilling her guts. She should have known better.
Whenever Trent kissed her, she lost all capacity for thought and reason. This time was no different. As his mouth moved against hers and his fingers pressed against her scalp, holding her head exactly where he wanted it, the only thing she could concentrate on was how she wanted to melt into him.
Trent ran his hand down her back until he reached the edge of her shirt. He toyed with the hem briefly before snaking his
