Chapter 43

Ford came quickly in her hand, surprising her with his speed as well as the unexpected sensation of his warm liquid against her skin. With a sigh, he pulled her hand out of his pants. She looked at him with a bit of embarrassment, unsure of what to do. He solved the problem when he stripped his shirt from his body and handed it to her.

“Use this.”

Eliza wiped her hand on his shirt, worried that she was staining it, but he seemed far from concerned. He tossed it away and leaned over to kiss her again.

“Wait…I thought…” Eliza started, putting her hand against his chest.

“Did you think we were done?”

“Maybe.”

“We’re just beginning, sweetheart.”