Page 15 of When It Rains He Pours

I wanted to keep this feeling going, I wanted to stay lost in him and not let reality ever come back. Because this was far better than what tomorrow would bring. I felt greedy and starved, eager to wrap my legs around his hips and let him thrust the nightmares right out of my mind.

Lowering my lids, I batted my lashes. “Well maybe I want you to.”

“I never said the night had to be over.”

My cheeks blushed and the corner of my lip twitched. The flutter in my belly went wild as my entire body went up in a torrent of crackling sparks.

“Come on, let's get out of here.” His fingers twined around mine and Liam led us both out of the bar.

Screw it.

Tomorrow can wait.