“Hm? Sorry, I couldn’t hear you over how fast your heart is beating.” He grins on my flesh while playing with my fingers. Grabbing his face fast, I rip him off my neck so I can see the skies in his eyes. “Me, Warren,” I growl, and he bites his lip. “I think it should be only me.” He whimpers. “You know I’ve been waiting for you, baby…” A ragged breath flees my lips, slipping between his. “I guess I was waiting for me, too.”
