BAM!
Asher, who had somehow managed to sneak into the female restroom, pulled Maria into a cubicle and slammed her against the wall. "I want you to stop whatever it is you did to me, you—" He bit his lip in a desperate attempt to control the wild impulses his body was experiencing from being this close to her.
She smiled.
Damn, that only made it worse.
"I did nothing," she said innocently, then suddenly leaned forward and stole his lips in a kiss before he could react.
At that moment, his control shattered. His arms wrapped around her with desperate strength—if she'd been fragile, she would have snapped in half. He pressed his lips against hers as if his life depended on it, every rational thought dissolving into pure need. She moaned softly, which only drove him further over the edge. His hands roamed her body as he kissed her with reckless abandon.
Her arms began exploring his chest, fingers working at the buttons of his shirt.
