I started to kiss him back, slower and clumsy where his had been sure, practiced. I was worried I was doing it wrong, but then a deep sound came from him, almost a growl and instinctively I
knew it was a sound of approval.
Stichwörter: romance kiss avery-morgansten cameron-hamilton
I would be clapping like a seal right now if I weren't so f**king hung over.
J. LynnStichwörter: wait-for-you
Damn, if only you moved that fast for my cookies, I’d be a happy guy.
J. LynnKissed me like he was a man starving for oxygen and I was the only air he needed to breathe.
J. LynnDo you have ovaries?" Jacob asked.
I shot him a look. "Yes"
He slid down the back of the couch and sat beside Brittany. "Then how are you not intrested?
Stichwörter: funny wait-for-you
I kind of missed the whole running into each other thing. Provided a lot of excitement."
"I don't miss that," I admitted, bending over and rummaging through my bag for my notebook. "That was really embarrassing."
"It shouldn't have been."
"Easy for you to say. You're the one who got plowed. I was doing the plowing."
Cam's mouth opened. Oh my God, did I really just say that? I had.
I'm beginning to think cookies is a code word for something else."
"Maybe it is." He tugged on my bag again as he took a confident step back, forcing me down another step. "And just think about it. If cookie was a code word, whatever it symbolizes, it's been in your mouth, sweetheart.
Guess what, Avery?"
"What?" I wondered if he could see how fast my heart was beating beneath my shirt.
"Remember how you just said you were having a good time?" Cam lowered his head so that our mouths were scant inches apart. "It's about to get better."
"Is it?"
He shifted his head and his nose grazed mine. "Oh, yeah."
"Are you not going to kiss me again?"
His lips tipped up. "That's exactly what I'm going to do.
You've been checking me out, haven't you? In between your flaming insults? I feel like man candy.
J. LynnWe have to stop meeting like this."
And that was the truest thing ever spoke. I needed to stop staring at his bicep... and chest... and tattoo. Never thought the sun could be so... sexy. Wow. This was awkward.
"You running over me, me almost running over you?" Cam elaborated. "It's like we're a catastrophe waiting to happen.
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