My fingers reached the button on his pants when a faint vibration made me pause. I pulled back from the kiss and looked down, convinced I was imagining things. But I wasn’t hallucinating; the bulge in Davian’s pants was definitely buzzing. That was new. I blinked at his zipper. “Uh, I’ve never had this happen before. … Are you vibrating?” Davian’s chest rumbled with a laugh, and he slid his hand out from under my top to reach into his pocket. “That’s my phone.” Oh. Duh. “Right. Of course,”
