Chapter 2

But I couldn’t deny the way I felt about Rich,how my arms ached to hold him,how thoughts of him crept into my dreams like a succubus.When he didn’t pullaway from my hesitant kiss I leaned in again,more insistent this time,my lips demanding on his.

“Stu,”he whispered,his hand tracing the curve of my cheek.He leaned into the kiss,his lips parting mine as his tongue licked into my mouth,tentative and unsure.

I sighed as I pushed him back into the tall grass,hungry for him.My hands rubbed his arms,so strong beneath my touch,and I lay down on top of him,aroused by his kisses,his touch.My legs splayed around his as I slid into position,my knees on the ground beside his thighs.He hugged me to him,one hand behind each knee,holding me in place as our hard erections pressed against each other through our battered fatigues.Another kiss,and his handseased up,over my thighs,to cup my buttocks.I laughed softly.He squeezed myass and grinned.“They lied to me,”he whispered.