Chapter 3 Mina
On Sunday morning I was out on my porch drinking coffee trying to keep my thoughts on my new book. There didn’t seem to be anything that could distract me very long though from the memory of kissing Timber two nights ago. I had never been that attracted to a man before and I had certainly never had these types of feelings. Just the thought of his kiss caused my thighs to squeeze together and my panties to become wet.
Ever since the encounter with my ex-boyfriend the night of my 21st birthday party I had made sure to never allow another guy to get that close to me. Not even those I considered family. But for some reason I didn’t feel anxiety when Timber held me. I felt protected and safe. Kind of a contradiction when you looked at how solidly built the man was. He should ha
