Finding You by S. K. Hartley Page B

before locking my lips with his, causing him to chuckle against my mouth.
    His chuckling soon seized when our tongues collided and danced together, entwining in an erotic embrace. Logan’s face danced before my eyes, but I wasn’t going to let him consume my thoughts. Not tonight, not ever. I quickly pushed him to the back of my mind, hiding him away in a box labeled never to be opened.
    Tonight I just needed to feel wanted and needed, not be treated like a piece of glass.
    “Wow.” I mumbled as I pulled back from his lips, they were just so tempting. I could quite easily sit here for eternity kissing this man, but I knew if I didn’t stop this kiss we wouldn’t ever leave for dinner.
    “You ready?” Angel asked with a satisfied smirk on his face, making me blush. Again.
    “Just give me a minute, I’ll meet you outside.” I said.
    I needed a bit of breathing space, this man could leave me breathless with just a damn kiss.
    I walked into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. Gloss had smeared around my mouth from the intense kiss Angel had planted on my lips. The arousing throb from my lips was making other places throb simultaneously, mostly places below my waist.
    Taking the wash cloth from the sink, I started wiping away the remaining gloss, there wasn’t much point putting on some more if our kisses were going to be that intense. I couldn’t wait.
    Taking a deep breath I made my way out of the dorm and down the stairs to the main entrance. Looking around for Angel, I wondered what tonight would mean for me, for Angel … For Logan.

Standing on the sidewalk outside the dorm, I quickly sucked in a breath.
    I couldn’t believe my eyes. Angel was sitting on the hood of the sexiest damn car I had ever laid my eyes on.
    Light reflected from its sleek, black, polished body. It was the type of car that could get most men hard just from staring at it. From the glistening chrome to the unmistakable mustang badge, it was an awesome machine. But holy hell it looked like molten sex with Angel sitting on the hood.
    My eyes slowly trail down his beautifully defined body. His muscles bulging against his tight, black slacks as his legs crossed at the ankles. His arms crossed in front of his chest, making his shirt tighten against his magnificently broad chest and shoulders.
    Damn I would buy the damn thing if he came with it!
    “See something you like?” Angel asked in a smooth, sexy drawl, clearly indicating at the double meaning in the question.
    “Yes, I do.” I said with a salacious grin.
    I slowly made my way over to Angel who was now showing off that sexy smirk of his that said ‘I know you want me.’ This man was all kinds of hot and sexy and my god did he know it! Standing toe to toe with the Adonis himself, I placed my hand on his muscular right arm, trailing my nails down his forearm before placing my hand on the hood of the car. “I just don’t think it would fit in my bed.” I said innocently, my eyes roaming his body before looking down at the car.
    “Tease.” Angel chuckled, moving off the hood and making his way to the passenger side of the car and opening the door, indicating for me to get in.
    I instantly froze. All the blood in my body quickly drained and ran straight to my ears, throbbing dangerously. The familiar feeling of being trapped quickly consumed me, my hands shaking and my body trembling.
    I couldn’t get in that car with Angel. I was so wrapped up in teasing him that actually having to get into the car was an afterthought.
    After my dad’s accident, I couldn’t even step foot in a car. The thought would fill me with so much fear and dread that I would completely freeze. It wasn’t the actual driving part that would send me into a trembling wreck, it was just a small part of it. It was the foreboding fear of the unknown that got to me, what if we got hit? What if there was someone drunk driving right now? It took me years just to sit in a damn stationary car, never mind letting