Chapter 20

“I’m leaving, “he says. “I want nephews and nieces soon.

I feel my cheeks burn. Cris leaves, and everything falls into an uncomfortable silence.

“What was lo.....

I don’t finish speaking as I feel Adams’ lips on mine, and damn, it feels damn good.

One of his hands is on the back of my neck, and the other on my waist; he lightly bites my lower lip, and I let out a moan; I run my hands around his neck, and the hand he kept on the back of my neck he also places it on my waist, turning the kiss wild and needy, because fuck yes, I’ve wanted to kiss him like this for a long time. We separate a little, and I rest my forehead on his chest.

“We must stop, or sooner rather than later, Cris will be an uncle.

Damn it! Why