“I love you too, princess.” His hands go to my waist. He pulls my body into his.
I rise to my tiptoes.
His lips brush mine.
He kisses me softly.
Then harder.
Harder.
I groan against his mouth.
He presses his palm into my lower back.
I pull back with a sigh.
He looks at me with the world’s biggest smile.
God, his joy is beautiful.
It’s everything.
But, right now, I need something else.
I tug at his t-shirt. “Inside. Against the wall. It’s too cold out here.”
“Is it?”
I nod yeah. Motion to the door. “I need to have my way with you, now.”
“What if I need to have my way with you?”
I take a step toward the living room. “Then you probably shouldn’t keep me waiting.”