Kisses That Claim

Cody POV

I’m sprawled on my lumpy couch, Ryan under me, his hands warm on my hips. It’s late afternoon, sun dipping low, sneaking through my cracked blinds. We’re hiding here, safe from the paparazzi mess. Tara’s call still nags me, but I push it down. Right now, it’s us. My legs straddle his waist...