Chapter Thirteen
Valentina was sprawled on her stomach, her body deliciously sated. As she suspected, Sergei was a lousy liar. He was propped up on his arm looking down at her, his expression a little too smug. Once she managed to work up enough energy, she’d have to find a creative way to wipe that smirk off his face.
He ran his hand down her n***d back. “There is something to be said for taking your time.” She made a small noise of agreement. He chuckled and added, “You are quite agreeable when you are relaxed. I rather enjoy it.”
“Keep talking,” she murmured. “I will make you pay for it later.”
He laughed, bending down to kiss her temple. “I rather enjoy that side of you too.”
Despite herself, her mouth curved in a smile.
Someone pounded on the door, and she groaned, burying her f
