"Don't worry, I'll be a perfect gentleman - we'll even leave the bathroom door cracked just in case."
"A perfect gentleman?" I echoed with a breathless laugh, arching helplessly into his wandering touch.
My nails raked lightly down the broad expanse of his back, feeling the rippling muscles there flex beneath my questing fingertips. "When have you ever been-"
Karl‘s hungry kiss swallowed the rest of my teasing retort.
His tongue swept boldly into my mouth to taste and to claim.
A soft whimper escaped the back of my throat. My fingers threaded through his thick, tousled hair, holding him close.
He tasted like sin and summer nights. Like a heady combination of whiskey and woodsmoke that had my head spinning.
Just as things were really starting to heat up, a little whine reached my
