
Chris grabbed Kate's arm and guided her into the house. Once inside, he pulled her into the bathroom and closed the door.
"Chris, what do you think you're doing?"
"This," Chris said in a husky voice. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her.
"Your family? what will they think?" Kate whispered between kisses.
"That I'm crazy for a girl named Kate," he said, his breath warm against her mouth. His lips brushed hers, softly at first, then parting them with his tongue. "Kate," he groaned lost in the kiss. She pressed against him and felt the result against her belly. He backed her into the wall tangling his hands in her hair. Kate gasped for air.
"We've got to stop!"
Chris smiled through sleepy looking eyes. "I know, but I can't stop touching you like this," he said running his hands up and down her arms and sending a wave of goosebumps rippling down Kate's spine. He kissed her neck and was lost in the sweet sensation when he heard someone knock on the door.
"Chris, I know you're in there." It was his sister.
"I'll be right out," Chris yelled back. "Damn," he muttered before giving Kate another quick kiss. Someone giggled outside the door. Then, Chris heard them walk away.
"Give me two minutes to cool off, and I'll be right out," he said ushering Kate out and locking the bathroom door behind her.
"Christopher Shields," she whispered loudly into the door. "You open this door right now. I have to fix my hair. What will everyone think when they see?"
"Ahem," his sister cleared her throat. Kate spun around to come face to face with Colleen. Kate turned twenty shades of red.
"Bathroom's always the busiest room in this house," Colleen said trying to make Kate feel at ease.
"I bet," Kate said. She could feel her face burning. The last thing she wanted to do was make a bad impression on Chris's family.