BRYAN'S POV

"Are you blushing? Seriously, aww," she cooed sweetly, and I laughed.

"I'm not blushing," I replied, looking away.

"Oh please, it's very obvious you were blushing because I said you had your hands all over me," she whispered.

"I didn't even tell you how your fingers felt in my..." She trailed off.

"Laura," I interrupted my heart racing. This girl makes me feel so different like I've never experienced intimacy before.

My cheeks heated with a blush as I remembered how intensely I was moaning during our make-out session last night. I groaned as my discomfort grew.

"You shouldn't be telling me that unless you want a replay...