Despite the one week of aloofness, they fell back with each other like nothing had ever happened. It was so easy to laugh and joke with Tony. Even though she’d just eaten an entire ice-cream sundae on her own, Lana felt lighter than she’d felt all week. Things would be fine between them. They just needed to communicate more openly with each other.
Tony lay over her on his couch in his living room, kissing her passionately, his tongue lapping up the remnants of the ice-cream she’d indulged in earlier. Lana moaned deeply. Why did it feel like forever since she’d felt him over her like this? Her hands slipped under his shirt, dancing over his eight pack as she enjoyed his tongue in her mouth.
She gasped when he pressed more intimately against her.
“You’re mine,” Tony whispered against h
