He nipped at my bottom lip and groaned before pulling me closer, our bodies melded together as one. Desire pooled in my belly, and the way Trent kissed me - with all the hunger and ferocity of a caged animal who'd just found freedom - wasn't helping the fire burning inside of me.
I slid my hands up his chest and over his shoulders, attempting to ease his suit jacket off, but that was impossible when he refused to release me. His arms were still locked around me, holding me tight to his body.
"I'm tempted to make everyone leave so we can have the place to ourselves," he mumbled against my lips.
I chuckled and broke away from his kiss. Why was it always so hard to catch my breath after he kissed me? My tongue grazed over my tingling lips, and Trent's eyes narrowed, his gaze dark and lustful.
"You can't tell them to leave," I said when I finally caught my breath. "That's rude. Besides, how will I tell them they're staying at our new house if you kick them all out?"