FIFTY ONE

I have never been so impatient before, to the point that it's driving me crazy. Seth and I had to return to my place, kissing each other hastily without breaking apart. It's like our lips are glued together; all we can do is savor each other's taste.

We didn't want to do anything inappropriate while everyone was still asleep—especially the children. I don't want my daughter and the other children to see us. It's not for their innocent eyes to see.

My back slammed hard against the wall without breaking our kiss; our breathing synced with each other. Seth trails his lips on my neck, and I moan. I can feel the desire spreading through my body as it aches for him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Seth asks in between our kisses. "I said we can wait after everything is settled. We don't need to rush it."

I pulled his head and had him look at me. My chest is thumping with ecstasy. "I can't wait. I needed this. I want you so bad, Seth."

"God, hearing you say that makes me hard already," h