He licks his lips, and I swear I'm lost. My hands are on the buttons of his shirt, and I kiss his skin as I reveal it. I want him to feel just as lost as I feel right now. He chuckles when I throw his shirt behind me.

He gets to his feet, lifting me into the air as he goes. I wrap my legs around his waist, and he walks across the room and back into the entryway. He takes a right and walks past the kitchen, through an open door. I take a quick glance around, and we're in a ...