Chapter 62. The Cabinets

Wayne savored the flavor of her lips and tongue. He loved it. He had never thought he would enjoy kissing someone not just for his own erotic pleasure, but simply because of how good she tasted. He held her face and kissed her slowly, soothing her and silently telling her that he was there for her.

Olive moaned softly as she let herself melt into his embrace. His hard chest was genuinely like the most comfortable pillow ever created. Wayne’s hands moved down to her waist, while she rested her arms on his shoulders, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.

He slowly pulled her to her feet and walked her backward toward the couch, never breaking the kiss. He lay her down on it and then hovered over her, continuing to kiss her slowly. They both let out soft sounds, totally engrossed in the heat of the moment. Then, Wayne’s phone suddenly rang. Reluctantly breaking away from her l