Hendrix
With that she stood up and leaned over me, her face a few inches from my own. With her eyes locked on mine, she smiled and exhaled her sweet breath over my lips.
My hands reached up to pull her down, kiss the living fuck out of her, but then she did something that for a moment threw me off my game.
Beau Carter stood over me and ruffled my hair before walking toward the exit.
Five steps from the door and my body reacted without consent.
I was behind her in an instant.
Her hand reached out for the door’s knob, and I covered hers. “We aren’t finished, nymph. Not by a long shot.” What was it about this curvy little girl that turned my rational mind into a chaotic mess? Caused me to act on impulse.