Page 637 of The Tempted

It would be worth it.

I never played by the rules and today wouldn’t be the day that changed.

I closed the distance between us with every officer’s pair of eyes burning a hole into my back I walked straight up to my girl.

“C’mere, girl,” I whispered, reaching for face and cupped her cheeks with my palms before I pressed my lips to her forehead.

“Petra!”

“No more maker,” I told her. “Just you and me… Leather and Lace,” I said against her skin.

My hands fell from her face as the C.O. grabbed me from behind and pulled me back.

So fucking worth it.