“Promise.”

Before I can even sass him back, he’s kissing me again, pressing me down into the couch cushions as our coffee and cake sit forgotten on the small table behind me, cooling off while we heat up.

And for the first time in a long time?

I don’t care about anything else.

Not my doubts.

Not tomorrow.

Just Doug.

Just this.

And the way his body fits perfectly against mine like he was always meant to be here.

Chapter 15

Doug

Don’t fuck this up, Doug.

Do. Not. Fuck. This. Up.

I’m not sure exactly how we got here.

One minute, we were laughing over cake.

The next?

Dina was crawling into my lap, soft and eager. Next thing I know, her wrap dress untied and gaping open like a gift I’ve waited my whole damn life to unwrap.

Now?

Now I’m down to my boxers. She’s in nothing but a lacy bra and panties that are already soaked through, clinging to every perfect curve like a second skin.

She’s straddling me, thighs spread wide around my hips, body pressed against mine as we kiss deep and hungry, devouring each other like we’ll starve if we stop.

Fuck me, she’s everything.

Her lips taste like chocolate and pure, undiluted need.

She is just as into this as I am, which is saying something because my dick has been hard ever since I saw her.

Her hands are everywhere. In my hair, gripping my shoulders, sliding down my chest with the kind of desperation that makes my cock ache painfully against my briefs.

I grind up against her instinctively, groaning low in my throat when I feel how warm and wet she already is through that thin scrap of lace.

“Doug,” she gasps against my mouth, rocking down just right and making me see fucking stars.

“God, you feel so good.

“You have no idea what you do to me, Sunshine,” I growl, sliding my hands down to her ass and squeezing hard, pulling her tight against me as my cock throbs for her.

I want her.

Want to push those panties aside and fill her up right here, right now.