Chapter 9

I bite my bottom lip as my heart begins to race in my chest. I’ve thought of nothing else but him since last Saturday. His kiss is seared into my soul, and the feel of his hard body up against mine has left an undeniable mark.
He glances at his watch. “For two hours, actually. It’s fucking cold here, you know.”
I smirk. “Why didn’t you just knock on the door?”