Chapter Seven
Aaron cursed himself all kinds of stupid on the drive over to Ben’s. What had he been thinking kissing Abigail? He had done a little more than kiss her but still. This wasn’t like him. He had all but gone caveman on her. He had been attracted to her from the start, but he told himself she was off limits. He didn’t want s*x messing up their friendship.
Friendship had been the farthest thing from his mind when he had Abigail pinned up against his truck rubbing against her core and having her breast in his hand. This wasn’t like him at all. He was always a gentleman. His mother taught him to be. He respected women. Was gentle with them. He didn’t press them against vehicles and try to make love to them in the open. One kiss from Abigail and he was turning into a he-man and rea
