Livia, you make the rest of the beautiful things in the world cry for even trying at all. You make it hard for me to breathe.” Blake looked reluctant to move.
Livia felt a pedestal forming under her feet.
“Blake, I’m about to kiss the hell out of you for saying that.” She scampered around her bed to get to him and pressed her now clean, dry bod to get to him and pressed her now clean, dry body against his warm chest. Blake refused to drop her keepsake from Disney World and twirled it in her hair as he accepted her kiss. He worked hard to get every bit of vanilla gloss off her lips.
“This lipstick is like icing on the most delicious Livia cupcake,” Blake murmured.
Livia wanted to say something equally sexy but could only manage a small moan.

Auteur: Debra Anastasia