15. Tiana
“I already hate whoever that is,” Roman muttered against my neck and despite everything, a small laugh almost escaped me because the phone kept ringing.
It was loud, persistent and annoying.
Roman kissed the underside of my jaw once more like he was considering ignoring it entirely before finally lifting himself slightly.
“Don’t answer it,” he murmured as he kissed my neck and the temptation nearly won.
Goodness! Five more minutes with him and I probably would have forgotten my own name but the phone continued vibrating and ringing across the mattress insistently.
I sighed and reached blindly for it and Roman immediately buried his face against my shoulder dramatically.
“You’re abandoning me and I'm already hard. Feel it.”
“You’ll survive.”
“Debatable. My little man want
