Chapter 15
After dinner, they moved to the couch with two glasses of red wine. Lucas put on Willow Cove and pulled Ella close. He kissed the top of her head, the sweet fruity scent of her hair invading his senses.
He wanted to toss her over his shoulder, bring her up to his bedroom, and explore every inch of her body with his hands and mouth, but he also didn’t want her to think that was the only reason he asked her over.
The truth was, he liked kissing her—hell, he loved it—but he also loved simply spending time with her. She was a breath of fresh air from the smoke in his mind, a shining ray of sunlight that he wanted to bask in for as long as he could before their time together ran out.
“I can’t believe you haven’t seen this movie,” she said.
“Is it that great?”
“Depends on your d
