Chapter 15: Hay and Lust
Hayloft
10:01 A.M.
Cord closed the distance between us in a couple of strides. He pushed me onto a hay bale and fell on top of me. His mouth covered mine and we kissed deeply, hungry for each other. His mouth was as wet as mine and we grunted animalistically as we held each other, caught up in our lust. How easily we became breathless in each other’s arms, swept away by the moment. We panted and rolled among the hay bales.
I broke the kiss to breathe and said, “I should have come sooner.”
He laughed playfully and said, “Trust me, you’re going to come in a few minutes.”
I liked where he was going and said, “I guess you missed me a little, didn’t you?”
“A lot. Let’s not go into that right now.”
“What would you rather get into, Cord?”
“Your jeans,” he confess
