“I’d prefer no underwear on,” I said, pulling her back in closer to me. “But I’ll take what I can get.” She smirked. “You will.” “Brat.” I flicked her nose. “Yeah, but that’s why you like me.” Noelle grinned. “And I expect you to make good on that bed promise,” she said, before pacing out the door and closing it behind her. “I will!” I called after her.
