His body tightens and I can hear his heart pound in his chest. He clears his throat and swallows, then answers gruffly, “With you.” Now I freeze, my heart pounding in synch with his as I silently wait for him to elaborate, goosebumps rising on my skin. “We made that deal to get each other out of our systems that night, then walk away for good. Neither of us has done that. I mean, look at us now.”
He peers down at me with wild delight, a crooked half-grin full of wicked amusement curving his lips, and he uses the arms still wrapped around me to squeeze me against him tighter to emphasize his point. Just the sight of that look in his eyes, that deliciously sexy curve of those alluring and seductive lips- the hoop snakebites glinting in the firelight only catching my attention more and mak
