Chapter 8 The Best Fight

• Liam didn't have time to answer because they kissed again, this time with more passion and desire, his hands roamed her back until they settled on her buttocks to bring her even closer to his erection. Their bodies were pressed together and it was impossible to ignore the fact that a brutal physical attraction was building between them. Max sighed against his lips and brushed the tip of his tongue along his jaw before tilting his head and licking his lips, as if he knew what Liam was thinking.
• "You're a hard man to resist," she said in a low and provocative voice, "and we're still on our honeymoon."
• She pulled him towards the parking lot across the street and put him in her car, sitting behind the wheel without giving him time to protest.