all, your heart. No one is like you.”
I swallow hard and it’s a loud gulp and I’m
about to have a hormonal breakdown that would
push me to throw him down on the bed, begging
him to have his way with me.
God, I’ll never make it.
“I didn’t think you could be any more beautiful.
You’re simply stunning and … God, help me close
my mouth, won’t you? I’m making an ass out of
myself.”
I laugh at his words and I lean in towards his
lips, rising up to my tiptoes. I cover his mouth with
mine and his arms are ready and waiting to
envelop me, lifting me off the ground, and it’s not
just my body that feels itself rising in the air.
“They’re waiting for us. Let’s go before I regret
what I said the other night. It’s true I said I
wouldn’t throw you down someplace, but—”
“Knock it off,” I tell him, slapping his chest.
“Wait a second, who is waiting for us?” Anxiety
creeps in. He smiles, before biting his piercing
with his teeth.
God, I could just faint.
“You’ll see.”
~ ~ ~
“And this?” I ask when I see Liam’s car parked on
the street out front.
“Did you think I was going to bring you
someplace in a motorcycle?” Patrick says. “I’m
not that much of an idiot.”
