And right when he saw an opportunity to swoop in a kiss me, I teasingly pulled back, arching an eyebrow to know he wouldn’t be getting anything that...easily. I began kissing my way up from his wrists to his shoulder blades, brushing my soft lips over his ears, whispering erotic words, and licking his earlobes, arousing him even more. He let out soft, deep moans, begging me to just take him. I objected, and proceeded with kissing up his other arm. And as grew closer to his jawline, I took the. Your jacket was soaked by the time we were done, so you left it behind and got behind the wheel in that sweater I knitted for you last Christmas. The white colour looks great against your dark skin. I knew it would. We drove through the wet streets and out of town. It was 4 in the afternoon, and the sun was already close to the horizon. I looked at you. You look so handsome, so manly. I looked at your hands steering the car. Why do I always find you so attractive when you drive a car? You. She ran her hands up to grasp his deceptively soft blond hair, pressing his mouth tighter to her skin. “Oh Pritkin,” she sighed. Then stopped and giggled. It just didn’t sound right. She felt his body shake a little and knew that he was giggling too. Then he ran his tongue over her skin and she shuddered. The action caused her to elicit an “oh John!” John jerked his head back at hearing his first name uttered from those beautiful lips. He looked into Lizzie’s confused and slightly disappointed. ‘Lane?’ The girl searched Lane’s figure ‘Lane, it is you!’ She ran up to Lane and wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her head on his wet chest. ‘Um…Hi’ Lane said questionably ‘I doubt you’d remember me, I was here when your grandmother died. My name is Kenai.’ ‘That’s right, you were the one that left her those white roses.’ Lane stared in memory, then with a puzzled look spoke again ‘You were also in the will, right? Kenai shook her head in agreement. ‘She was my best friend when I.