Leaning down, he brushed a kiss across her lips, light and tantalising. “As long as it’s not going to hurt you in the long run, yes.” “He told me something and swore me to secrecy. The knowledge that he truly did believe her was amazing. “I can’t tell you why he was here, but there was a good reason.” Give the man credit, he didn’t even stiffen. Heat was definitely stirring between them, but there was something more she had to say before she gave herself over to the delights of togetherness. “Was it anything like what happened on the kitchen floor?” “I sort of have this side of me that no one knows about.” “Ummm.” She wriggled a little against him. “Don’t worry, I’m here to make it all better.” He rubbed his hand up her spine, sliding it down again to rest on one curvy buttock. Besides, no man ever really interested me enough for me to attempt to try again.” I guess I kind of held back after that, not wanting a repeat performance. “A little? Love, he smothered your sensuality.” “I guess he crushed my confidence a little.” Now Matt cuddled her close, dropping a kiss on top of her head. Laughing, she hugged him suddenly, resting her cheek against his chest. “I’ll find him and punch him out for you right now.” “One minute he was kissing me, the next I’d pushed him onto his back and had my hands under his shirt and, well, let’s just say he suddenly shoved me away, started mouthing off at how I was a sex-starved slut who pawed at men, and he’d only been going to shag me because he felt sorry for me.” She took a deep breath. I kind of attacked him, I guess.” She gave a small, shamed laugh. “Were a little more passionate than he expected?” I won’t lie, his body felt good, or so I thought. I just…I guess I read a lot.” Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. “I guess I moved too fast for him or something. He started kissing me and I kissed him back, then before I knew it I was touching him, you know…” “Well, anyway, we wandered away from the others. “I get the feeling you didn’t rebel much.” My date for the evening had been drinking, as kids are wont to do when rebelling.” “We went to the river with a group of friends. “I went out with a boy once, in high school.” Wanting to know but refusing to rush her, he waited patiently.įinally, she spoke. “Mmmm.” She looked down at his chest, her fingers playing with the soft material of his t-shirt. “Is this from your past?” At her nod, he said, “I doubt it was silly at the time. “It seems silly now when I think about it.”
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