How do you look at your best friend the same way again when you know the flavor of his mouth?
Seeing you with that guy tonight made me nuts, because every bone in my body says you’re mine.
The man was potent to her system, her very own drug.
Those baby blues slid over him, from his chest to his feet and back up, as if he were merchandise she hadn’t yet decided to buy. “I need a man.”Jackson bit back a miserable groan. The woman would be the death of him.
If you continue to touch me,” he said, his eyes flashing, searing into her, “you’re going to end up in this tub with me.
You’re my best friend’s kid sister, Ang. I’ve known you since you were eight.” He ducked his head, dragged his hands through his hair with all the frustration winding through him. “Christ, if your brother finds out, he’ll have my hide.
I don’t want to go home yet.” He twisted at the waist and patted the seat behind him. “Take a walk on the wild side with me.
Before she could ponder what on earth he meant or come up with a proper response, he took their charade a step further.He kissed her.
How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again.
Unable to help himself, he offered her a smile and stared into those eyes as he tapped his mouth. “I think you missed.