Page 99 of Unraveling the Truth About Love
Joshpulled her toward the front of the restaurant. She giggled.
“Where are we going?” she asked.
“Shh.” Josh looked around when they neared the entrance.
“No. Someone will see us,” she protested.
Without a word, Josh lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her again, until she had no breath left to breathe and her legs threatened to dissolve beneath her. He guided her down a hall toward the bathrooms,stopping short at a closed door. Her eyes scanned the plaque,COATROOM. He opened the door, and in the space of a breath, they disappeared into the dark room.
“Josh.” She reached for him in the dark. Her eyes tried to adjust, but there wasn’t an ounce of light.
He brought her hands to his waist and cupped her cheeks again.Oh, how I love that.He was so tall, so muscular beneath her hands asthey moved up his chest and then down his back.
“You deserve more than a coatroom quickie, but I have to love you, Riley. Now. Not later, not tomorrow, not when we get to New York. Now.”
She stood on her tippy-toes and met his lips, sinking to her heels with the weight of him as he deepened the kiss. Dizziness reminded her that she needed to breathe. She stole air from his lungs, unwilling topart.Please, please, kiss me forever.
