When his lips met hers, it was like coming home. Silas embraced her waist with his hands, sliding them down the slight flare of her hips. Janelle softened against him and she opened her mouth, welcoming him inside. He took the cue and eased his tongue between her lips, enjoying the playful little darts and flicks of her tongue in response. His heart sang in his chest. For years, he’d dreamed about how good it had been to kiss Janelle. About the taste and feel of her body. At times, he’d wondered if it was as good as he remembered.
It was better.
There was no thought of retreating because Janelle exploded in his arms, kissing him back with a passion he hadn’t expected. And that aroused him even more, so when she offered her tongue, he took it, sucking the tip until a spark of lightning fired through him. A deep moan escaped her lips, causing him to hoist her up until he she was sitting on the makeup counter. He stepped between her glorious legs so he could reacquaint himself with her shape. He wanted time to explore her, taste every inch and secret part of her he’d been denied these long six years. And he might have gotten his way if the door hadn’t swung open.
Immediately, he jumped back.
“Ohmigod! I’m so sorry.” Silas turned to see the same beleaguered assistant standing in the doorway. “I’m sorry. I was working and assumed everyone was gone. I’ll leave you alone.”
Once the door closed, Silas turned to see Janelle was touching her moist, swollen lips as she stood up.
“Janelle. We need to talk.”
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