“How is this so hot?” he whines. I chuckle into his neck. “Because you’re with me. Duh.” “Uh-huh.” His hands run along my sides, then around to grip my ass. “I’m sure it wouldn’t be the same with any guy.” His words come with a heavy dose of sarcasm. I turn his face so he can see me. “You trying to break my heart here?” “Oooh, is someone feeling threatened?” “Someone is already under a lot of pressure to perform. I’d like some appreciation for my efforts.” He laughs and nips my jaw. “Put some effort in, and I’ll appreciate it.” “Dick …” “Asshole.”
