A Hummer sat at the end of the driveway. As an added bonus, there was the sexiest man I knew in it waiting for me. It was only when I got in the car, my nerves took flight. Should I kiss him hello? Give him a handshake and thank him for my first and best kisses of my life?
Thankfully, he made up my mind for me. Straight away, he leaned over, his heated eyes meeting mine as his fingers slid into my hair at the back before he gave me a long, deep kiss.
After he moved away, I smiled at him and said, "So, the kiss last night, I didn't dream it."
He barked out a laugh. "No, Leila. That was no dream."
Just to make sure, I reached out to him, pulled him close, and kissed him again. My tarty hands roamed over his hard chest, stopping at his waist, but wanting to go farther.
"We're going to be late," he murmured against my lips.
"So?" I felt him smile. Then, unfortunately, he untangled my arms from around his neck - how they got up there, I had no clue - and placed them in my lap.