After all the lectures she’d inflicted upon herself. Here they were, going at it like farm animals. In a barn. How appropriate. She wouldn’t fool herself into thinking they were making love. Maybe this crazy heat between them would only be sex in the purest, hottest, neediest form, but that was okay. Sometimes, like right now, it was just fine. At least she thought so. And then he slowly slid out of her and she opened her eyes, smiling up at him smiling down at her. “Are you teasing me?” “I hope so.” She clamped her hands on his butt. “I’m small but I’m mighty.” Then he kissed her, all soft and warm and slow and her brain melted. A quick flash of what used to be a smart girl who had done the one thing she swore she would not do. But, oh, oh, oh, she hadn’t counted on wanting Gavin Sheppard and dreaming of him the way she had since that amazing first kiss.
