Chapter 138

• "You don't have to keep it like this. I had Polly decorate it because I didn't want it to be empty when I showed it to you. You can redo everything if you don't like it."
• She turned and closed the distance between them. "Shut up, Nick. You talk too much." She grabbed him by the shirt and yanked him towards her for a kiss that made his toes curl. And she didn't stop there.
• Her tongue, so soft and pliant, moved against his, sweet like cotton candy. He held her close, taking all that she gave and returning the intensity. Her body molded to his, moving with a maddening allure. Despite Lalaine's initial lack of sexual experience, her body had become her own teacher, responding to her desires and syncing perfectly with his.