Daria
Before I could catch my breath, Nate scooped me off the couch like he'd been waiting all night for my affirmation. I wrapped my legs around his waist, our lips locking together again in a desperate kiss as he carried me toward the bedroom.
He kicked the bedroom door open without breaking the kiss, and set me down on the edge of the king-sized bed. The city lights glittered through the window but I barely noticed, my focus entirely on his sexy body.
“f**k, Daria,” he murmured as he knelt in front of me, sliding his hands to my pants. “I’ve been dying to do this right with no restrictions."
“Me too," I admitted needily, my hands already reaching for his shirt and tugging it up. “No interruptions this time.”
He grinned wickedly. “Just us.”
He pulled my pants down, taking his time
