Julia began to hum cheerfully while she hammered another nail into the wall. Already, he could hear the sounds of her nail scraping against a bolt.
That’s it. I can’t stand it anymore. He pulled the hammer out of her hand, and tossed it aside.
“Russ?” She looked up at him, curious. “What are you doing?”
He leaned down and covered her lips with his own. If he said something back, they would have gotten into a long discussion about why this was a bad idea. But it wasn’t a bad idea, it was a great one. They had talked in enough circles this weekend. It was time for action.
He wrapped his arms around the small of her back and pulled her close, kissing her long and hard, expressing what he wanted, and begging her to accept. In response, she pressed closer, and moaned deeply against his lips.
And that was it. With that one little moan, he was completely lost.
Join me next Thursday when we meet another author. ~Tina