She smiled and then adjusted herself over his lap, so she straddled him, and he released her hands from her sides, cupping her palms over his cheeks. Her eyelids fluttered shut as she lowered her lips to his and drew them slowly along the soft fullness of his. She kissed him slowly and tenderly knowing this was what he’d wanted from her. He wanted to kiss and make up and she admitted she wanted it too. She was tired of fighting with him. His arms tightened around her waist, and she deepened the kiss slipping her tongue past his teeth and a sound comparable to the sound of a kitten’s mew escaped her lips. She pulled her head back and looked down at his half-closed eyes. “Do I get my coffee now?”
“I’ll buy you your own shop,” he murmured huskily as he drew her back down to his lips.
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