Penelope POV
The words hang between us and for a heartbeat, Aaron just stares at me, his dark eyes searching mine as if looking for any hint of doubt.
He won't find it because there's no doubt.
"Penelope…" My name comes out rough, strained.
He wants to say something, maybe remind me that when we start, there's no going back.
I have heard that so many times and I already have my s**t figured out so I silence him by pulling his mouth back to mine.
I kiss him with everything I feel and want.
Aaron responds immediately, his hands gripping my waist and lifting me. My legs wrap around him instinctively as he carries me deeper into his quarters, kicking the door closed behind us.
When my back hits the wall, I gasp against his mouth. The cool surface contrasts sharply with the heat of his
