“Why stop?” I frown. “Is it because we’re in a stairwell?” His hard gaze soaks in all of me. “Calloway, I’d fuck you in every corner of every hallway and then do it over again for good measure.” My jaw unhinges. “And I’d be more likely to fuck you in a stairwell than on a bed.” “Why?” He combs his fingers through my hair and holds the back of my head. “It’s more fucking fun.”
AHH
