Here
Her soft lips brushed against my neck as she whispered, “Here.”“Here? What, right here?” I glanced around nervously. We weren’t exactly hidden. Okay, so we were standing amidst a clump of trees but they didn’t actually conceal us. “You sure? Isn’t this a bit, you know, public?”She laughed, tossing back her long, blonde hair so it rippled in the sunlight. God, she was beautiful, a true angel, yet she had the devil’s own glint in her eyes.“Here’s perfect,” she said, breathlessly, the look in her...
Outdoor