They were fifty feet in the air, and their feet were dangling over nothing but snow and trees. She should’ve been her usual anxious. Instead she wanted to crawl into his lap, wrap herself around him like a monkey, and get some more of his mind-blowing kisses. Not going to happen up here with people both in front of and behind them. So instead, she opened the Snickers and offered it to him. He flashed another smile, leaned in, and took a bite, and then nudged it back to her. Something fluttered low in her belly at his smile, and she took a big bite of her own and let out an entirely involuntary, heartfelt moan. “You okay over there?” “Oh, my God,” she said, licking her lips. “You have no idea.” Hudson’s eyes darkened and she quickly searched her brain for a diversion. “So… you were a juvenile delinquent?” His gaze lifted from her mouth to her eyes. “Yes.” “Did you find the trouble or did it find you?” “Both.” She smiled. “A real badass, huh?” she asked.
