Chapter 23

• Chapter Twenty Three
• Tilting his head again, he returns for more, and I realize that I may have forgotten to participate, as surprised as I am by this response from him. His hand slides up my side, finding the bottom of my bra through my shirt, and comes to rest there, pressing into my flesh like a tease.
• His other hand covers my knees, tipping my body toward him as I kiss him back, drawn to the indescribable and very appealing flavor of him.