“My god, Drew, that was fantastic. As she moaned quietly into the pillow he released her thigh and moved up to her side, gliding his touch along it, enjoying the warm corrugation of her ribs, and slipped his hand around, cupping and lightly squeezing her right breast, hearing and feeling her gasp as he did. That just goes back to what you said today about the guys you know, Drew. “I’m no expert, Sam. And I don’t want any walls between us.”
“I couldn’t have said it better,” she replied. “Where do we go from here?”
“Well, we need to think more. I know that if we cross that line there’s no going back, no forgetting it. I think they understood it was their, you know, fate and they couldn’t stop it any more than they could stop the rain.”
Sam looked at him, waited until their eyes met, and said “are we still talking about Sam and Pilar?”
Andy, abashed, knew there was no turning back. We can’t.”
“I know, I know. And she, feeling as though her entire body was now enveloped by one deep blush, her every pore warming to his touch, was happy to surrender to the feeling, happy to return his kiss. I can’t take any more,” and laughed again, her hands reaching to his cheeks, drawing him into her loving kiss,
