“What’s wrong with wanting to please other people?” His light blue eyes flickered back to me. “Nothing’s wrong with that.” I nudged his knees apart and lowered my body on top of his, settling between his legs. “But you also need to take care of yourself. Your wants matter too.” “I eat pizza all the time. That’s about the extent of my wants.” My body shook with a laugh. He was too damn precious. “Food doesn’t count.” “Hey, watch your mouth.” Raiden returned my grin, though his probably looked better.
