Beauty, you can call me whatever you want as long as you’re screaming it.”
Before I can even process his actions, he bends down and gives me a quick but deep kiss. When he pulls back and rests his forehead against mine, I know I might as well have just signed on the dotted line.
The look he gives me is so full of promise that if I had been wearing underwear, they would have blown up, completely exploded, right from my skin.

Auteur: Harper Sloan