“Vincent, wait!” I protest, the rough skin of his calluses scraping against my hands. “What are you doing?”
But he doesn’t wait. He spins around and pulls me to him with a strength that takes my breath away. His strong lips find mine and I instantly give myself over to him. My mouth hangs open and accepts his tongue as his strong hands start to explore my body. I’m wearing pants today, but suddenly wish I was wearing a skirt, as my zipper sticks as he tries to tug it down.
I can smell the shop on him – feel the dirt on his hands and the sweat in his t-shirt. Heat pours from his body and I’m instantly wet for him as he finally pulls hard and undoes my pants.
I stagger back as he pushes me up against the back wall of the shop, kissing me all over with a furious passion. The world’s spinni
