Samantha
“I love you” Falls from my lips, and Holden stares at me for a moment, stunned.
“Do you mean it?” He asks, and I slowly nod. “Do you truly mean it?”
“Yes,” I respond. “I love you.”
The brightest of smiles spreads onto his handsome face as he crosses the office pulls me into his arms, and places a hot kiss on my lips. I wrap my arms around his neck and moan as his tongue tries to enter my mouth.
“Holden,” Clint mutters.
Holden holds a finger up and keeps kissing me. The heat almost becomes too much as my chest heaves. He finally pulls away, and I pant, “Holy shit.”
“Yes,” He breathes out and kisses me again.
“Holden,” Tricia says, and Holden sighs.
He nibbles my lower lip and looks me in the eyes, “We really should mark each other soon.”
“We?” I ask.
“Yes, we,” He touch
