Lyla was well beyond resisting him or this. Honestly, she'd probably passed that point almost as soon as she'd climbed into his truck, even if she didn't know it at the time. The way he'd been tonight, though? The sweet lines, the hand holding - that just made her want him even more. Lyla may not have ever done much serious dating, but she was a sucker for romance and those lines had definitely worked well on her.
Her lips parted as she softly moaned into the kiss. He was pulling her closer and she couldn't help thinking about how good it felt, having his body pressed against hers. It had been.. entirely too long and his touch never failed to make her pulse race. Whether she wanted to admit it or not, she'd been craving this since before the last time she'd seen him.