"Brian..." Ivy exhaled, but she realized that she was now both literally and symbolically stuck because he had pushed her up against a tree trunk. There was no escaping as he kissed her again this time. She kept her mouth closed against his advances, but once he grabbed her breasts through her blouse, she gasped in surprise, and after that his tongue was wrestling with hers. It was the single most aggressive kiss of her life, and so rough she couldn't help but contrast it against the wet, sinuous kiss that Anna had practically forced on her the other night. She thought she liked a man that took charge, but...