Chapter Nine
James wasn’t joking when he said they had a long drive. Imagining him to be centuries old became a little too incredible, so she focused on the fact that he looked like a man in his mid-thirties. He allowed for minimal stops, once to order an obscene amount of plain hamburgers from which he took away the buns, another time they stopped for a restroom break and another still for fuel and drinks.
After they’d eaten, she felt the fire burning inside her and couldn’t help but move closer to him on the seat. But who was she kidding? She felt the burning desire without the aid of protein. The meat was only an excuse. One look at him and she had to have him.
First, she kissed his neck, eliciting deep, sexy moans. Soon her kisses traveled down, sprinkling across his stomach while s
