Chapter Six
Garret
She tasted like the ripest strawberries, summertime, and happiness. I wanted to dive deeper, burrow inside her, touch and taste, plunder and set her free. Hands wrapped in her hair, ruining her ponytail, and tugging enough to sting, I devoured her mouth. Sucked in her breath, wanting her inside me the same as I longed to do with her.
Whimpers and moans slipped past her throat, but rather than pull back at my show of aggression, she pressed against me, her small hands pulling at my shirt and hair as though frantic for more.
I yanked her up into my arms, and her legs wrapped around my waist. Hands on her a*s, I squeezed. Hard.
She squeaked against my mouth.
One hand still gripping the soft flesh of her backside, I swatted her with the other.
Lissa jolted, tearing he
