Chapter 140 3Highway

• Franklin’s thumb moved against her side. “We’ve got hours of road. You can decide later.”
• Eloise decided immediately.
• She kissed him again, harder this time, and climbed into his lap on the narrow bench without waiting for an invitation. Franklin made a rough sound of approval and gripped her hips, pulling her down against him. She could feel how hard he already was through his jeans. The contact sent a sharp pulse of heat between her legs. She rolled her hips deliberately, and felt him throb under her.