Chapter Fourteen

Instead, he lifted me, keeping our mouths molded together, and passed through the broken fence. Surely he was priming me for whatever ‘fantasy’ night was. If so, he was doing a great job, because at the moment I was ready for anything. The heat of his body made switches flip in my brain that I didn’t know I had.

The lights from the building faded as he carried me. 

My lips parted from his. “Where are you taking me?” I asked out of breath.

He nipped my bottom lip. “I can’t wait,” he groaned, kissing me again with full force.

 I groaned into his mouth. I didn’t want to wait either.

He found a break in the shrubbery, the crinkling of lava rocks raked in my ears from his sneakers padding through them, then the coolness of the concrete was on my back. 

Unlatching my legs from his waist, he set me down, then quickly began working on the button and zipper of my jeans. 

I knocked off