Chapter 65

Minutes later, after our breathing calmed down enough for coherent thought, Lance turned us a little so we lay on our sides facing each other.

“You know, aside from the little peck I stole from you on the train, you haven’t actually kissed me yet.”

“You think you’ve earned it?”

“If I haven’t, tell me how I can. That dirty mouth of yours, I have to taste it.” He said such sweet things.

“How about you find something to clean us up, and then I’ll think about it.”

He was up and out of the bed in a flash, to return seconds later with two wet rags.

After we cleaned up, he pulled me back into his arms. “Kiss me, baby, please?”

I obliged and captured the mouth of the man who had tortured me for almost a week. I wanted his submission, his adoration, his…Thought disappeared as Lance’s heady taste took over my senses and I wrapped my body around his, wanting it all.