My hands roamed his body. His shoulders, arms, and chest until they reached the waist of his jeans. I stroked my fingers along the inside, hoping he would understand what I wanted.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his eyes wide with desire.

I nodded. “It’s been too long,” I said, searching his face.

He lifted me like I weighed nothing and carried me over to the bed. The logical part of my brain kept asking questions? Did I really ...