Roya Bryton grabs me the second I open the door, his lips hitting mine as he backs me up against the wall while kicking the door shut with his foot. My hands are above my head before I can even blink. I shouldn't have started this, but my body has been aching like crazy all day for him. I need to be touched. I need to know that Bryton wants me now as much as he did back then. “You drive me crazy.” He mumbles against the soft skin of my neck, drawing a groan from my throat. God, I have missed him. I have missed the way he used to touch me. The way he made me feel like I was everything to him. I have let go of the past and what happened between us, just as he's forgiven me for keeping Jaxson from him. Not that I did that deliberately. But it was easy to let go. I learned that a long time