Chapter 148

“Vance,” I whisper, closing my eyes. “We agreed to one kiss.”

“Christ, Maya, tell me you’re not craving my lips just as desperately as I am yours.” Vance groans. His lips were grazing along my jaw. “You’re turned on. I can feel the heat of your pussy against my thigh, and it’s making me crazy.” He growls lustfully, lacing his fingers with mine. “I bet you’re soaking—and throbbing, just burning to