Because his hands in her hair, trailing down to cup her face as he pushed her against the hall wall made her gasp.
She was open, she was willing. She forgot he was the enemy because the enemy? Was tempting as he kissed her like a lover. Down her jaw making her tremble as he groaned how sweet she smelled, he pulled her closer and his hard d**k against her stomach made her realize what they were doing.
“No.”
Backing up wide eyed she shook her head and he looked at her no longer kissing or touching her. “I’m sorry. I...can’t help it. I want you.” Penelope looked at him ready to deck him for saying that. But he made it worse leaning in a little, “I upset you by hiding the truth. So now you don’t trust me. I get it.”
He gently brushed her hair out of her eyes, “But I know you wanted me
