“Have I told you how amazing it was?” Annalise whispered sometime after their lovemaking.
Lance was lying sprawled on his belly, his face buried in the sheets smelling of cherry blossoms and vanilla. The same scent he caught from Annalise’s skin. The same scent that drove him mad the whole evening.
“Once or twice,” he replied.
Annalise smoothed a hand down his back. She pressed her lips to his shoulder and pushed up onto her elbow. He could feel the ends of her hair brushing his skin. Part of him felt like he could lie there for all eternity, just enjoying the touch of her hands on his back.
“I will never forget this night, Lance,” she added sweetly.
“We can make it even more memorable,” Lance said.
He flipped onto his back and sat up, reaching down to cup his hand over her s*x. She
