I stayed mute, searching his eyes. All I could see was sincerity, I reached up, my fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of his neck, and pulled him back down to me. This time, the kiss wasn't a surprise. It was a demand.
Nathan let out a low, ragged sound against my lips, his control snapping instantly. He moved with sudden, raw intensity, backing me up until my shoulders hit the wall. He pinned me there, his body pressing firmly against mine, trapping me in the heat of the moment.
His hands didn't stay still. One slid up to cradle my head while the other gripped my waist, pulling me so close I could feel the frantic thud of his heart matching my own. The world outside that door disappeared. There was only the friction of his clothes against mine, the scent of him, the desperate way he kissed me like he was trying to make up for every second we'd spent apart today.
