“A show—“

William pressed his lips to her own before she could finish asking what he meant. He cupped the back of her neck and she ignored Patrick’s annoying whistles as she kissed him back. It was like her brain exploded with ecstasy and he was the taste she craved. She wrapped her arms around his neck and allowed him to pull her against him as he kissed her harder and demanded access into her mouth with a simple bite on her lip.

Doris parted her lips and let his tongue try to win over her own—but it was quite the fight. He kissed her until she felt a bit...