He was very cooperative, one hand on the couch, the other pinching under my jaw, speaking faintly:

"Besides people, I fancy something else."

"Hmm?" I looked at him, raising my eyebrows.

"Don't go anywhere without me from now on."

Kent winked at me, squinting at the bar's overview,

"Hill might have fled this time, but he's a thorn in our side, and who knows when he'll cause trouble again. I worry that you won't be able to handle it if I'm not around next time."

"Mm." I sat up and leaned against his side. He slid an arm around me, guiding me to his chest. His broad and warm chest...