The kiss was far from chaste. He devoured me, and I let him. His hands wove themselves into my hair as he leaned me against the counter. His hands rel...ased my hair and trailed from my neck to my hip and down to my calf. With a tug, he hitched my legs around his waist. ‘Arms,’ he instructed. I complied and he carried me to the couch. ‘Holden.’ Our eyes met, my winter sky to his sage. ‘Kennedy.’ The way my name flowed from his lips had me tugging on his shirt, bringing him closer to me. I was. I asked him to fuck me in the car itself. He was surprised to see this sultry side of mine. We went inside the car and parked it in a corner where almost no cars were there. As soon as he did that, we pounced on each other. He adjusted the front seat so that he could lie down and I was on top of him.I pounced on him like he was my prey and we started kissing again. I started unbuttoning his shirt and soon he was shirtless. That muscular body I was aching for was in front of me then. I started. In his open palm was a golf ball-sized shard of crystal glowing with a dim, beige-colored light. He was naked, thin, pale, middle-aged, and otherwise thoroughly unremarkable looking. Dirty, blonde hair barely covered his scalp in wispy, strands. His eyes, a pale brown, flew wide open as his gaze swept across Logan’s camp sight and on them. He stared at Logan. The man’s mouth fell open in shock.He began to back away. “Oh! I am so sorry. There isn’t supposed to be anyone ... I didn’t. "Oh well, I didn't understand women, and to an extent, I didn't want to have to try. My theory was to get along with them and show my love to my special women. It was right about then that little Karen was staggering across the open floor toward me. She had her arms outstretched and making "Da, Da, Da, Da," sounds. I scooped her up to receive a hug and kiss, but she immediately began wiggling and wanting down. She wouldn't allow me to sit her down, but insisted on standing. She turned while.