She opened her eyes languidly and blinked slowly at him. It was his turn to groan as he took the bowl from her hands, plunking it unceremoniously on the bench and dragging her body against his. She was so short that he had to practically bend double, but he did it anyway and captured her lips in a rough kiss. None of the softness and tentativeness from his previous kisses was evident as he devoured her hungrily. He’d been wound so tight while away from her that he couldn’t control ...