Brad's POV
I press my lips once more to hers.
Here she is, in my arms. Here she is. She is real not a dream. I have April in my arms again and it is not an illusion.
The words thrummed in my blood as her intoxicating taste once more poured through me.
Fuck I missed the sweetness of her lips. Her sweet lips are aching a darker nuance of a desire for her as I want to claim the whole of her. Right now, right here amid all these people.
"Whoa, it hot to see you guys go on, on each other but I don't think you guys want to uhh….. play the bedroom games here." Veronica's voice rang through my ears alerting me.
I drag my lips from April's and pressed them to her throat. She shivered against my touch.
She unwrapped her legs from my face. And pops to the floor.
She took a step away from me.
Heat flushed into her cheeks when she realized all eyes were on us. And there were catcalls from the crowd.
