There was an edge of desperation on the way they kissed each other, a hunger for her skin, her touch, her mouth. His tongue was so fierce it made her knees go weak.
She missed that feeling so much. It ignited the fire in her that she never knew existed. God! She missed him so much. Enough to forget that they were still fighting and he wanted to snatch her daughter away by alleging her for things she had not done.
His hands crept up to her cheeks and slowly moved lower touching her collarbones and then fumbling over her dress. Her hands were wrapped around his back making sure that he could not move away when she moaned.
He stiffened suddenly and let her go. "God damn it!" he muttered a curse as he looked at her contemptuously as if she was the reason he had lost his control.
"You can take the room for the night!" spaying those words in a hurry, he left the room and her.. Again!
