(Available in amazon)"Do you want to stay here tonight?" he asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"My dad may ask," she replied cautiously.
"Just tell him you're with me."
Roslin shot him a mock glare. "Do you want to come to my place? It's separate from the main house."
"Why not? I've been waiting for tonight."
"Hexy, it's not even afternoon yet!"
As she arranged the flowers he brought her in a pot, he leaned closer.
"So, how's last night…" he began, but she blushed too hard to answer. He stepped closer, turning her to face him, holding her arms gently. She couldn't look at him and stared down instead.
He held her waist and chin, lifting her gaze to meet his. "Look at me," he said, touching his nose to hers.
"Mmmmm…" she chuckled, feeling ticklish.
He teased her by doing it again, and she giggled, moving away. "I'll go open the windows" she doesn't want to but want to escape him.
But he grabbed her and pinned her against the wall, demanding, "Answer my question."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Yes, you do." He leaned in to kiss her.
"I don't!" She turned her face away, but he followed her movement to not break the kiss.
"You do."
"I do," she finally admitted, pressed against him as he kissed her deeply.
She took a deep breath as he kissed her, feeling overwhelmed. She muttered for him to stop, but he twisted the kiss like a key. She pushed against his chest, but he held her hands to the wall. Standing at 5'8", she still had to tiptoe to reach his lips.
He lifted her by the waist, her legs dangling as he pinned her to the wall, continuing the kiss. Finally, she looked up to breathe, and he began kissing her neck, trailing down to her shoulders.
"Good," he murmured.
"That's it?" he asked, pressing his chest against hers.
"Yes, that's it," she replied softly.
He started unbuttoning his shirt, but she stopped him and bolted out of the room.
"Okay, come in!"
"No, you come out; I need to breathe!"(Too intense but available in amazon)