Chapter 85

• He looms over her, maintaining his position, propped up on his hands, one on each side of her head, gradually descending until he gently places a kiss on her forehead, then the tip of her nose, framing her lips, on her chin, trailing down until he reaches her aching core. She is breathless, panting, longing for her inordinate liberation.
• Andrew's head pops up, his eyes scanning the compact version of her before him. Her nerves set in as she questions, "What?"
• His head moves from side to side, "Nothing, I'm just enjoying the fact that we've come this far and that you look phenomenal like this." A naughty gleam flashes in his eyes, weakening her body, welcoming his intensity.