C40 Mom returns
I wrapped my arms around Ezekiel’s neck, pulling him closer until our faces were just inches apart. “I would love to do it again,” I whispered, my lips brushing his ear as I spoke.
“But aren’t you hungry?” Ezekiel murmured back, his voice low and teasing as his lips grazed my ear. The warmth of his breath sent a shiver through me. I sighed, my body reacting to his closeness.
“Yes,” I admitted
