Page 51 of Family Bonds- Jarrett & Andi

“I agree,” he said.

“Good. I’m not someone that plans too much anymore. It feels like it never works out. But I would like to plan time with you. And if you get called away, you do. I know your job is important. I know you care. I’ll still be here waiting when you get back.”

“Thanks for that,” he said. “Not many I’ve been with have felt that way.”

“Know that I do. And that is all I wanted to talk to you about. That and maybe we could go back up to your bedroom again.”

“We most certainly can do that if you’re sure.”

“Positive. More positive about this than anything else in my life in the past several years. Not just the past two but much longer.”

“That is good enough for me,” he said, standing up and holding his hand out for her.

She put her hand in his and he led her to his room.

He didn’t shut the door, no reason to. But he pulled her into his arms and started to kiss her.

This time it was more primal. More frenzied than before.

There was an urgency to strip each other and hit the sheets faster than she’d done in her life.

She hoped he felt the same way.

And when his hands moved to her waist and lifted her shirt up and over her head, she knew she had her answer.

He was attacking the clasp on her bra and that was gone next.

“My turn,” she said, pulling his shirt off of him. “Woozers. You’ve got some muscles on you.”

“Not you,” he said. “You’re all woman.”

His eyes were on her breasts. They weren’t big by any means, but she didn’t consider herselfflat chestedeither.

“Let me see if you’re all man,” she said, wiggling her eyebrows.

“Not yet,” he said, lifting her and putting her on his bed. Her back hit the mattress and the comforter was soft and warm on her skin.

His mouth, which was even hotter,landed on a nipple that was already puckered from the cooler air in the room.

He was lapping her up, pulling her in, and spinning her out of control...in a good way.

All he’d done was touch one nipple too.

That just told her there was so much more to go.

He didn’t leave her waiting either when his mouth moved to the other one and did the same, his thumb and finger punching and plucking the one his mouth had just abandoned.

She was pressing her hips up into his and felt his erection against her stomach.

“I need something more,” she said.

He didn’t reply but moved down her waist, trailing his tongue while he did. Her eyes were on his dark head as he tortured her one sweet taste at a time.

His fingers began working at the button on her jeans and then pushing them down, Andi lifting her hips to help him.

Her underwear went down with it and they were both pulled off and tossed to the floor along with her socks.

She was naked on the bed and wondered how he’d managed that so fast.

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