He's the one who wanted to play the 'kiss me here' game. She was just doing it without the cards. But hey, she was more than willing to let it go--he seemed to know what he wanted to do, anyway. Kate's head tipped back, her eyes fluttered closed, and her hands paused against the skin of his sides. His mouth against her semsitive skin felt amazing, sent goosebumps down her arms.
She lifted one leg to wrap around his backside, pulling him in closer against her. But Jesus the jeans sucked. Her pants were too tight for this.