Chapter 117

• Before I could process what she was doing, I felt her rise up on her knees and push me backwards onto the couch. She straddled my waist, still kissing me as I wrapped my arms around her. Her hands trailed down my torso and under my shirt. She lifted it over my head, tossing it on the floor beside us.
• “Leah, wait,” I said breathlessly as I took in what she was trying to do.
• “Shh,” she said, placing a finger against my lips.