“What?” he grunts, not taking his eyes away from where he's inching his way inside my body. “Your phone,” I gasp as he snaps his hips just a bit, “I want to take a picture for Jasper.” He looks up at me with wide eyes and then he drops his head onto my shoulder and laughs. It's the first time I've heard him really laugh and it makes warmth move through me in a current. “We'll give him a live replay later,” he chuckles.
