Warmth blossomed in Benz’s chest down to her ankles; sparks ignited as Daun delivered the most passionate kiss they’d ever shared. It was soft yet forceful. Tentatively, feeling like the first time all over again. “B,” Daun grabbed her neck and she released a satisfying sigh. “B.” “Hmmm…” she moaned against his lips that she refused to detach from. “Dawn is stayin’ wit me,” he squeezed harder, turning Benz on more. “You hear me?” “Yes…” “That mean you…” Daun pecked her lips. “And…” peck. “Busy…” peck. “Are staying too.” “But—” “No buts,” he shushed her, pressing hard against her mouth.
