Melanie's P.O.V.
I lay beside Tucker in his bed, both of us breathing rapidly from the intense pleasure we had just experienced. Tucker rolls over and wraps his arm around my waist, kissing my cheek lightly before he nuzzles his nose into my neck. I look over at him, admiring how gorgeous he is as he stares back at me. I turn on my side and face him, reaching my hand up and caressing his cheek with my thumb.
Tucker smiles at me, his eyes filled with tenderness and admiration, "Making love to you, never gets old."
I chuckle at him, "And here I was, thinking we were just having some dirty quickie."
Tuck starts laughing, making my heart tug in my chest, "Well, it started out that way. However, I don't think forty minutes classifies as a quickie."
"Chad and Tiff are probably wondering
