Chapter 47 Forty-seven
- CARTER
- Like earlier today when we’d been at that diner, I’d found myself wanting to kiss her. Several times. I’d almost done it once but caught myself at the last minute.
- Rory’s lips are soft under mine, closed around my lower lip. Then she slants her head and does that thing that makes me go crazy; she wraps her her lips around my tongue and sucks on it. I groan as a shiver runs down my body. Jesus.