Ethan shut the door behind us and locked it. “Too many windows.” He mused looking around the empty classroom. “But it’ll do for now.” People will get an eyeful if they peeked through the windows but with the mid-summer sun scorching the land, I doubt anyone was loitering in the bushes.

My back hit the closed door as our lips met halfway. My hands fisted in his hair as his wound around my waist.

“I’m going to have a lot of fun punishing you for that little punch outside,” he ...