EVELYN

Without a word, Ian scooped me up like I weighed nothing, pressing a soft kiss to my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding steady.

He was still kissing me as he walked to his bedroom, I guess.

"Ian, look at where you're going. You might trip..." I said when he released his lips from mine for a moment.

"It's my house, babe. I can walk around with my eyes closed without tripping." He took my lips again, his tongue doing real magic. I was so lost in his mouth that I had no ...