I buried my face in her hair, reached over her back, and raked my short fingernails up her spine. The collar around her neck stood out in stark contrast to the rest of the outfit. Her slender fingers played lightly through my hair as she pressed her palm into the other side of my face, drawing me more firmly into the kiss. Unfortunately, just before our lips made contact, she pulled away, her smile seasoned with a touch of regret. She started to say something again but yelped as I wrapped my arms around her thighs and hauled her toward me until her ass was hanging off the desk. I looked back out the window and watched the trees slowly grow in size as the helicopter began descending toward my grandfather’s property. I lowered my head to press my lips to her bare shoulders, dusted with freckles.
