CHAPTER Seventy- Two

　　Gracie

　　Ryland and I pulled up outside our apartment, and we both rushed out. I believe we are both thinking the same thing, without either of us saying a word. The tension on the ride home was sky high! I don’t think I have ever wanted him as bad as I want him right now, and I sensed he felt the same. We made our way inside quickly. I unlocked the door as fast as I could. The moment we were in the apartment, and the door closed, I reached for him.

　　“I need you so bad right now,” I breathed out as I pulled him to me and pressed my lips roughly to his. We both moaned at the contact. God, I have missed his lips. Ryland pressed my back against the wall roughly and pushed his body against mine as the kiss became heated and frantic. I swiftly removed his tee from him and tossed it away. I let my hands wander over his chest and stomach as we continued to kiss. I felt his every muscle tense under my fingers.