His emotions were running wild and his hormones were pounding in high waves. He saw her, still standing, soft body and wide dark green eyes. Her hair was a lovely mess and her mouth was swollen. She was looking like she wanted... no, she needed something.
I needed it.
He heard the words and his heart began to pound almost violently. He couldn't think, couldn't breathe, all that was left was feeling and he would be damned if he let that slip away this time.
With one last final look, he moved. He pulled her closer and pushed her toward the closest wall he could find.
No more interruptions.
Carmen could feel the wall behind her and the warmth of her body standing so close. His lips, those perfectly marvelous and kissable ones, were haunting hers, not yet touching ... but they were close.
