Part One – Chapter Twenty
We were stood outside my motorhome, kissing like teenagers our cowboy hats still on our heads, and the tingles through my body reaching fever pitch. Mark groaned into my mouth
“f**k Lilly you're killing me, come on come home with me baby please” he begged, and to say I was not tempted would be an out and out lie, but I steadfastly held my ground, I pulled away from his kiss and smiled.
“You, need some DIY, I will see you in the morning” I giggled
He groaned again then nodded “Yeah, be an early start baby, the range is a couple of hours away so pick you up at 7… I love you baby, and I am really going to f*****g miss you tonight” and with that, he grabbed my waist and kissed me again. I pulled away quite quickly before I gave in and ran with him to his mot
