A burst of rightness, of belonging, tightened into what was probably an unhealthy attachment to the woman underneath me. I dragged my lips across her shoulder blade, reveling in her salty taste. “Is this the part where I tell you good girl?” I murmured, loosening my hold. Chloe collapsed onto her belly and shook with laughter for a long second. “Damn, Noah. As soon as I can move, I’m going to give you a high five. Ten out of ten. Would recommend.”
