CHAPTER 57 ( PART 2 )
** THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW **
They stand staring at each other, drinking each other in—the atmosphere charging between them, almost crackling, neither saying anything, just looking. She bite her lips as desire for this beautiful man seizes her with a vengeance, igniting her blood, shallowing her breath, pooling below her waist. She saw her reactions reflected in his stance, in his eyes.
In a beat, he grabs her by her hips and pulls her to him as her hands reach for his hair and his mouth claims her. He pushes her against the fridge, and she hears the vague protesting rattle of bottles and jars from within as his tongue finds her. She moans into his mouth and one of his hands moves into her hair, pulling her head back as they kiss, savagely.
They tried not to m
