Panting, Bryce pulled back, but Jane followed, kissing his chest. “Is this going any further tonight? Because there’s more space in my room.”
“Hmm?”
“Couch or bed?”
“Bed.” She wrapped her arms around him, pulling herself most of the way onto his lap, and kissed his neck.
“You’ll have to get up,” he managed to say before her lips covered his.
The kiss was long and deep, leaving them both breathless. When she pulled back, she nodded and slid off the couch.
He took her hand and led her across the apartment to the one room she hadn’t seen before. She didn’t stop to look around. She tugged at the waist band of his jeans and muttered, “Off.”
He chuckled. “I’m not complaining but what happened to going slow?”
He watched her cheeks turn a delightful shade of pink.
“Should we stop?”
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