/Jane's pov/
With a sigh, he continued. The player in me says, "I'm not one!" Just like I previously stated, he explained, "I've never met anyone with whom I'd want to spend the night."
I cracked a grin at him. So far, so good.
He smiled and nodded his head in agreement. "Up until this point, yes. The only problem is that I never once acknowledged the gesture with a "thank you ma'am"!" he exclaimed, a wry smile on his face.
Before I had a chance to protest, his arm shot across my shoulders and he pushed me back onto the mattress. He sat down next to me, pressing his body up against my rib cage and shoulder. Because I could tell he was joking, my heart started to race, but I didn't get scared. Perhaps he was checking in on me to make sure everything was okay with him before proceeding
