Becca
Never once had I considered what it would be like to be with Neal, but the moment he touched me, my skin felt as if it was on fire. Perhaps it was the alcohol running through my blood talking. Who knows?
Though, it didn’t matter because I was completely on fire around him.
Pushing my back against the wall in the small enclosed room away from the others, his lips were on mine in an instant and as he kissed me, my heart raced with excitement. His hands wandered across my body, my skin burning from his touch.
I wanted more.
I wanted so much more.
Pulling, pushing, everything came completely off, falling to the floor like a lost memory. For a moment, I was worried about someone walking in, but even that idea turned me on.
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this,” he whispered softly in my ear as his lips trailed over my jawline, slowly making their way down my neck.
“You should have taken advantage of a situation in the past,” I teased.
