I kiss him greedily, savoring the taste like it’s the last time I’ll get to have it. With Huckslee, you never know when that’ll be the case. He’s made a habit of disappearing, and that fact alone should stop me in my tracks, but it only fuels the inferno blazing under my skin. Burning up for the man on top of me who I’ve denied myself for so long. And I’m sick of fighting it. Fighting him.
