There was something about kissing Aiden after they had been a part for a long time. It was not slow and sensual, it was rather animalistic and powerful.
They were wrong. It conveyed the message that they both missed each other just as much.
Pulling away from him, Leah sucked in as many breaths as she could before leaning in and catching his lips again.
She kissed him as he had traveled up to his job, and she held him there. I wanted to get closer to him, Leah decided that she was going to climb onto his lap. Her other hand lifted sandwich bags so that she could keep it on the dashboard, but he pulled away, leaving her wanting for more.
"What?" She asked, breathlessly. Why would he pull away? He was never the one to pull away.
Aiden merely lifted the corner of his lips. "Eat first."
"I don't want to." She mumbled, turning her face away from him, and then looking at the sandwich that was still in her hand with the bag. She was holding both.
