Free Following You (The By You Series) by Kelly Harper Page B

the whole thing.
    Sarah sat on the edge of his bed while he kicked off his shoes and flipped on the television. He hopped onto the bed next to her and leaned his back against the wall. The room wasn't big enough for a couch, so they had to work with what they got.
    She curled up against him and lay there while he flipped through the stations. This was exactly how she'd wanted to spend her night--curled up with him in front of the TV. There wasn't anything better.
    "Huck?" she said.
    "Hmm?" he grunted, while flipping stations.
    "I'm sorry I made a big scene back at the restaurant," she said. "I know I ruined your special night."
    "It's fine," he said.
    Sarah sat up and looked at him, putting her hand on the remote to get his attention.
    "No, it's not fine. I know you were just trying to do something nice for me, and I acted like a total bitch."
    "Whatever. It's no big deal."
    "It is a big deal. I don't want you thinking I don't appreciate what you do for me. I happen to appreciate the crap out of you."
    "You appreciate the crap out of me?" he asked, actually breaking into a smile.
    She shrugged a shoulder. "In a manner of speaking. Do you forgive me?"
    "For appreciating my crap?"
    "No, you jerk," she slapped him on the arm, "for being your crazy girlfriend."
    "I think I might be able to forgive you," he said.
    "Might?" she asked.
    He shrugged a shoulder. "It depends."
    His voice was lower than normal, and she couldn't help but notice the way his eyes were focused on her lips. She felt vulnerable when he looked at her like that.
    "Oh yeah?" she said, her voice dropped to a whisper. "Depends on what?"
    "On how you make it up to me," he said.
    She leaned in even closer. Their lips were nearly touching, and she could feel the warmth of his every breath.
    "And how can I make it up to you?" she said.
    "I have a few ideas," she said.
    He didn't wait for her to respond before he leaned forward and kissed her. It was just a soft tease on the end of her lips, at first. Then it was deeper.
    Before she knew it, Huck was pulling her on top of him. She kissed him, deeply, and didn't stop as his strong hands slid up her back. He pressed his fingers deep into her back, and she whimpered into his mouth. It hurt a little, but it also felt so good. She liked his hands on her body. She liked him touching her.
    Her dress was thin and it rode up when she straddled his waist. She shifted her hips and could already feel how excited he was. He groaned as she pressed into him, and she liked the way it felt, too, so she did it again. His hips tensed and moved along with hers, rubbing himself against her just where she liked it--it drove her wild when he did that.
    His hand slid up along her back again, and she felt his fingers gliding through her hair. His head dipped to the side and he kissed along her neck. His tongue did little swirls on her flesh that made everything tingle. But, as he started kissing even lower on her neck, his fingers clamped onto her hair, and he pulled her head back--hard.
    "Ow, careful," she said, but he didn't seem to hear.
    Huck kept kissing along her neck, and kept pulling. With his other arm he pressed into the small of her back, bending her backwards and exposing her to his lips.
    "Huck...softer, that hurts."
    When he didn't let go, Sarah shifted in his lap so she could get her arms over his. When she pushed him back against the wall, he let go. He had a cocky little grin, and he kissed her while she held him there. The back of her head was already sore, but she tried to ignore it.
    Huck kissed her shoulder, then ran his tongue down along the strap of her dress. He went lower and lower, softly kissing along the way, until his lips were on her breast. The dress was so thin, and Sarah could feel every time his tongue glided over her. She was so sensitive there that it drove her wild every time he touched them.
    She let out a moan and pressed her palms into the wall to steady herself on him. He moved to her other breast, and