“Oh no. I’m sorry.” “Sorry for what?” “I scratched you.” She leaned in and kissed a red mark on my chest. I’d barely noticed. “It’s fine.” “Did I hurt you?” She kissed my chest again. “Baby, you can’t hurt me.” She kissed me a few more times, then settled back against me. I felt her take a deep breath. “No one knows about this place, do they?” “Nope.” “Like the band?” “Yeah. Like the band.” She nuzzled her face against me and tilted her chin up to kiss my neck. “Thank you for sharing it with me.”
