"Arnold, it's easy for you to quit halfway like this..." Her voice trailed off ruefully.
To quit what?
The man bent down, his nose brushing against hers, their lips touching, effectively silencing the rest of her sentence.
In a soothing tone, he whispered, "Easy now."
Not again.
Reacting uncharacteristically, Hannah bit him on the neck, causing the man to catch his breath.
Still, she would never go all the way.
The man stilled, lightly tugging at her delicate earlobe, his voice low and captivating.
With just one sentence, the girl, Hannah, calmed down.
She draped her hand over the man's chest, blushing furiously. Her eyes contained a hint of shyness but mostly, were filled with annoyance.
The man laughed under his breath, sat up on the bed with her in his arms, the shirt already loose to the point that it had completely lost its purpose.