Chapter 55 - "Have breakfast with me tomorrow."

Adrian Moore’s answer was silent but unmistakable.

Grabbing Liz around the waist, he spun and set her on the island, parking himself between her legs. He tugged her ass forward so she hovered on the counter’s edge. She’d have to choose to trust him not to let her fall, and he wanted that trust – needed it bad.

Her legs wrapped around his waist and she arched her back, leaning toward him. The wanton movement slid her core over the ridge of his erection.

Adrian thrust forward. Her leggings stretched and pulled against the strain of his arousal and created an erotic temptation he couldn’t ignore.

The lush curves of her hips fit his hands as if she’d been made for him and him alone.

He pulled her forward, encouraging her through heated kisses and wordless instruction to ride the hard ridge of his erection until every caress dragged a small sound of hunger from his throat or a purr of approval from her chest.

Liz leaned back, whipped her blouse over her head and unhooked her bra. Nipples b