Chapter 116

SCARLETT

I didn't regret asking him because as soon as those words left my mouth, his hands grabbed each side of my waist and lifted me off the ground onto the counter behind us. He kissed me like he hadn't done that for decades, which was close to that if we were counting seconds as hours. 

I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, pulling him towards me. His lips jammed against mine and my moans filled the kitchen as he kissed me with everything he had in him. I pushed him back for a brief moment and took off my shirt, ignoring his splutter. As soon as I tossed my shirt to the other side of the kitchen, I looked back at him, only to catch him staring at my breasts. He blinked and shook his head like he was trying to clear off a trance. 

"Damn,"

"What?" I muttered as I picked up one of his hands and placed it on my left breast. Today was the day I admitted to lacking every form of patience. I wanted him touching me everywhere