Payton looked up at him giggling. “Why Alex Grant, are you ticklish?”
“No,” He quickly defended.
Payton gave him an evil eye, not believing him. “Hmmm,” She ran her fingers over his ribs again. He tried stepping back from her wandering hands, laughing the whole time but Payton wasn’t taking any prisoners.
She followed him, hopping off the bed. Alex lifted her off her feet and tossed her back on the bed. She landed with an oomph. Before she could recover and come back with a secondary attack Alex joined her on the bed, pressing his weight over her.
He was careful to not put all of his weight on her. “Do you yield?”
“Never,” she replied breathlessly. Her hands started sliding up his sides again. He had a better idea where her hands could go. Alex rubbed his erection against her core. He
