Warren
glanced around the room then looked at her again. “I do love it here. It’s hard
to leave sometimes.” He leaned closer to her, his lips inches away from hers.
“It’ll be even harder to go now.” He kissed her, leaving her with no doubt
about what he meant.
Concern
over standing in his mother’s sitting room evaporated from her thoughts. The
only thing she could focus on was Warren and the way his lips moved against
hers. Stepping closer, she pressed her body against his as he traced her lips
with his tongue. Ruth didn’t hesitate. She opened her mouth and rubbed her
tongue against his, eliciting a groan from Warren. Then suddenly he pulled
back.
“There’s
one more room up here.” His voice came out as a ragged whisper.
She
knew what room he meant. She swallowed. “Show me.”
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