Chapter 89

“Hey!” she cried in mock-fear. His arm had a sure grip on her calves, so she knew she wasn’t going to fall, but now she really didfeel light, the blood rushing to her head and crashing like the ocean inside her ears.

Then Nick’s hands were cradling her head, and together the two men laid her down on the bed. Nick leaned over her from behind to claim a kiss. It was everything the movies said it’d be—exciting and different and naughty. His lips parted hers and his tongue licked into her mouth upside-down, pressing flat against hers before flickering over her cheeks and teeth. His hands cupped either side of her face, his fingers laced together beneath her chin, the smell of his cologne heady this close against his body.