Had they just done that? Had she really just come sort of unglued and a little anxiety riddled in his house and then fallen into his bed without preamble? Was she still dreaming? When Charlie smoothed her hair back and kissed her, she knew it was all as real as it felt. She kissed him back, sucking the sweet rich taste of her own juices off his tongue. “Wow,” she said. His fingers traced along her skin, outlining a nipple, stroking her breast. Kimber shivered and he chuckled. “Wow, indeed.” “I haven’t…well, it’s been a while and before that it wasn’t much good the last few times. Too much stress over the way I was being treated and…” She caught herself and trailed off. Kimber rolled to her side to face him and said, “Ugh, listen to me. You’re not my shrink, you’re my…um…” “Neighbor? Friendly neighbor?” he asked. She snorted and quickly covered her face. “Oh, god. Sexy. Yes, my friendly, helpful, hot, studly, oh-so-warm-and-soft-all-over neighbor.”
