~Joanna
"Do you like what you see?" Lanre purred, his voice like silk against my skin.
I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came. Instead, I swallowed hard, unable to meet his gaze.
Lanre's hand brushed against my cheek. "Joanna, we've been through so much in the last few days," he whispered. "You need to relax, to let go. And I can help you with that. Besides, we'll be leaving Grandpa Benedict's house and going back to work in the next two days. Let's enjoy our time here."
I bit my lip, a wave of heat rushing through my body. He was right. I was exhausted, and I needed to relax. And Lanre was offering me a way to do that.
I pushed him back onto the bed, my eyes locking on his. He smiled, his hands reaching for my waist, pulling me closer. "That's it, Joanna," he said, his voice h
