Page 123 of My Real Love Affair

She kissed me back, deep and hungry, her fingers threading through my hair. I gripped her hips, pulling her closer. She gasped against my mouth. I quickly took advantage and shoved my tongue inside.

We were on a plane with a flight attendant lurking nearby. I wouldn’t disrespect Melody. I knew she wouldn’t be comfortable joining the Mile-High Club with an audience.

But I wanted to.

My hands slid under her shirt. She arched into my touch with her lips moving to nip at my earlobe. I had to bite back a groan.

“Melody,” I breathed.

“I know.”

“The yacht. We need to get to the yacht.”

“How much longer?”

I checked my watch. “Too long. Way too long.”

She pulled back slightly, and we were both breathing hard. Her lips were swollen from kissing. Her eyes were dark with desire. She looked absolutely wrecked, and I wanted to wreck her more.

“This is torture,” she said.

“Agreed.” I adjusted her on my lap, rubbing her heat against my erection. She made a sound that nearly undid me. “We should—you should probably sit in your own seat.”

“Probably.”

But neither of us moved. We just sat there, tangled together, trying to get our breathing under control.

“I can’t believe you’re making me wait,” she finally said.

“Making you wait? You’re the one torturing me right now.”

“I could torture you more.” Her hand slid down my chest.

“Don’t.” I caught her wrist. “Unless you want the crew to get a show.”

She grinned, wicked and playful. “Might be worth it.”

“Melody Stephens, are you trying to seduce me on my own plane?”

“Is it working?”

“Way too well.” I kissed her once more, then gently moved her back to her own seat. “But we’re waiting until we get to the yacht. Where we have privacy. And a bed. And all night.”

“All night?”

“At least. Maybe all week.”

She fanned herself dramatically. “You’re killing me.”

“The feeling is mutual, baby girl.”

The flight was sweet torture. Every time our eyes met, the tension ratcheted higher.

Melody laughed. “Patience is not your strong suit.”

“Not where you’re concerned.”

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