Cede [London Brown #2]

"Kiss me." She trembled.

If she didn't want the contact why had she requested it? I halted.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

I planted a light peck on her cheek. The way we always did.

"A lover's kiss," she said.

Being referred to as her lover made me hard. I leaned in. "Are you certain?"

"Yes." Her eyes widened, she took hold of my blazer and pulled me closer.

Slowing my movement toward her, I cupped her neck with my fingers, and used my thumb beneath her jaw to angle her head upward. She stared into my eyes, as though attempting to read me. As I lowered my mouth to hers, I wrapped my other arm behind her waist and drew her flush to me.

She gasped.