Chapter 12
Charlie stared down at Catherine. She was panting just as hard as he was. He should get up and walk away. He had promised her they wouldn’t make love until they knew each other better, but she was making it so damn hard. Figurately and literally. Especially when she was looking up at him with that come f**k me eyes.
He was so hard right now, he was surprised his d**k hadn’t ripped a hole through his pants yet. Here he had planned to be nice and give her a foot rub. Even offer to cook if she hadn’t eaten yet. Now, he was ten seconds from tearing off her pants and bury himself deep inside her, and f**k her until neither of them could walk.
But he wouldn’t. He had never broken a promise, and he wouldn’t start now. Catherine had given him an idea when she said there are other way
