Chapter 204

He simply couldn’t get enough of her. He might have taken her right there on the dresser, if he hadn’t felt a persistent buzzing from his pocket. His phone. He tried to ignore it. It rang. Then the text message alert chimed. When the whole sequence started again, he broke free from the kiss and, panting, rested his forehead against hers.

Willing his body back under his control. Suddenly, he felt seventeen again.

Desperate. Needy. Unworthy.

He pulled his phone from his pocket. Instead of obliterating it, the way he wanted to, he pulled up the text message. It read: Check in. News about AM. J.D.

Nolan had pulled away from her so quickly, it left her head spinning. One minute he was kissing her, the next he was tugging her robe closed and stepping away from her. He left her sitting on her dresser. Panting, wanting, needing.

He stood with his back to her for a moment, his posture tense. When he turned back, he was buttoning his jacket. He shoved a hand thro