An arm slowly wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer into a warm, hard surface. Andrea scrunched up her face and slowly opened her eyes, discovering the supposed surface was Sean's chest.

She tried to struggle her way out of his embrace, but he only tightened his grip around her waist firmly. "Sean, let go!" Andrea snapped in a hoarse voice.

"Just stay still." His low, husky voice sounded close to her ear. She had the impulse; she could hear the sounds of his heartbeat as their chests rose and fell in synchrony, making her whole body relax at once.

He flicked his tongue on the rim of her earlobe...