Chapter Fifteen
Thea wondered if she’d fallen asleep and was dreaming that Anthony was here, kissing her as fiercely as he’d kissed her that first time. And the second time. His hands skimmed down her back and cupped her ass as his tongue delved into her mouth.
No, this definitely isn’t a dream. It’s all real.
Thea could barely put two coherent thoughts together right then. But one single thought did come to the foray: what was he even doing here at her apartment?
She put her hands on his chest, pushing at him. He finally broke the kiss, although he didn’t step away from her.
Thea swallowed. Her voice none too steady, she said, “Why are you here?”
“Do you really want to talk right now?” He slid an arm around her waist, pulling her close again. “Because I don’t want to talk, Thea.”
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