Amber moaned, feeling Stefan's fingers in her folds, but she gently pushed Stefan away, a playful smile dancing on her lips.

"Stefan, you really should answer that," she said, her voice filled with amusement as Stefan massaged her clit.

Stefan chuckled as he licked his fingers with Amber's juice in it. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he brushed a strand of hair away from Amber's face. Amber's face was red in embarrassment.

"But baby," he protested, his voice low and husky, "I can't resist kissing you when you look so beautiful."

Stefan knew the one calling would be his uncle again, and he was not interested in answering him....