Chapter 30

• “This means nothing,” Clyde voiced before claiming her mouth again in a fierce kiss.
• With one quick thrust, his tongue pushed through her lips to explore her mouth. Emma’s mind was clouded, caught between the pleasure of kissing him and the dull pain of his statement.
• She gripped his hands and hung on, deepening the kiss. Rocking her hips closer to meet the hard length of his body, she lost control At that moment. She filled the void of being alone for years with the taste, smell, and feel of him.