##Chapter 19: Cassidy
Book One: Stay
I tip my face toward his and wait for his lips to settle over mine. He caresses them gently, making me forget where we are. Just as I sink further into the warm embrace, he draws away before untangling himself from me, leaving my body to pulse and throb with need.
"Okay, let's try that again." He motions for me to skate toward him. Slightly disorientated from that kiss, I pick up each skate as if clumsily trying to walk across the ice.
"No, not like that," he patiently instructs. "You have to glide. Just remember, long smooth strokes."
Long smooth strokes.
Now that's a distracting thought. Maybe even more so than his kisses.
It doesn't take long before I'm imagining Cole caressing my insides with long smooth strokes. God, I bet he's good at it. I
