‘I hate to confess this too, but I’m just as jealous, in fact, I think I’m more jealous than you are.’ He said as I was dropped on the bed with him joining me within seconds.
‘Guess my dancing skills worked.’ I smiled proudly.
‘Don’t do it again. At least not in front of an audience.’ I stated darkly. I narrowed my eyes on him and then, seeing his expression, grinned.
‘Are we going to keep talking?’ I asked, licking my lips.
He started unbuttoning his shirt and said, ‘Not at all. There’s no talking about the plan.’
‘I think I like this plan already.’ I said and he kissed me again after throwing the shirt, well, wherever it landed. His hands were soft but his touch wasn’t. My wrists were definitely going to bear marks of our endeavor tonight. But I was happy that I wasn’t the only o
