I started to kiss him back, slower and clumsy where his had been sure, practiced. I was worried I was doing it wrong, but then a deep sound came from him, almost a growl and instinctively I knew it was a sound of approval.

I just didn't know how much of this I was capable of. How far this - whatever it was - would actually go before old fears overshadowed the warmth.

Well, prepare yourself. I am all kinds of thoughtful this week. I brought you something else.

We have to stop meeting like this." And that was the truest thing ever spoke. I needed to stop staring at his bicep... and chest... and tattoo. Never thought the sun could be so... sexy. Wow. This was awkward. "You running over me, me almost running over you?" Cam elaborated. "It's like we're a catastrophe waiting to happen.

Am I going to have to carry you? If so, it would complete my badass knight-in-shining-armor act with you today.

It's like we're a catastrophe waiting to happen.

If u were Pinocchio, ur nose wld span the state.