Skin to Skin

Adam lifted me up a bit and scooted me further onto the bed. The bed creaked a bit and the sheets smelled like they were brand new. 

I didn't want to slow down but Adam pulled away making me feel cold without his lips on mine.

"You miss me that much already, do you? I'm just taking off my shirt, Holly." He winked at me, "I think you should too."

Red, hot, excited blush crawled up my neck and face. Damn Irish roots, I'm always blotchy and red. I took the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. Adam tugged my shirt off and threw it somewhere. 

"This bra is next. Why did you wear such dull clothing today?"

I bit his shoulder as he said that, trying to unhook my bra. 

"Because I didn't want to taunt your brother. You know, my ex fiance?"

"Oh shit." He sat up looking down at me. "I'm going to hate myself for this."

"For what?" Adam was starting to scare me. 

"For telling you that Noah is, or was, here.