Chapter 32

Imogen

Cody draws me like a magnet, I can’t help staring at him, even though I know I am blushing the way those electric damn blue eyes are hovering over my breasts and the damn girls of mine are aching for him to run his lips across my budded nipples. I’m shocked and angry with myself for having such a traitorous body. Now it decides it’s going to let me down. And there is no mistaken he is feeling equally as lustful. I saw the rise in his sweats, there’s pretty much no point him trying to hide behind the island.

Ever nerve is on edge, I’m zinging from my head to my toes and my clit is aching with desire. “You can stop lusting after me like that Brannigan. It ain’t never going to happen.” I say to break the electricity that is running between us, the air is full of sexual tension right now. It’s like nothing I have ever experienced in my twenty-one years. Never. He winks. I feel my panties become moist. Fucking hell. I squeeze my thighs together, my mind racing through images of his