“What?” he asks, breathless, falling gracelessly onto his couch with me straddling him. I adjust my position, pressing my knees into the leather cushion at his back. “I don’t know, one-night stands are kind of fun.” His eyes crinkle with amusement as his hands shape my hips. “Are they?” “When they’re with you, yeah.” “This is my first one-night stand review, please say more,”
