Page 39 of Call Me Yours

She leaned down and pressed a kiss to the top of her head before letting go and standing.

She slowly slid around the island, dragging her hand along the countertop.

“Hello love,” he replied, turning around to face her.

“Did you sleep okay? I know I kept you up late celebrating last night.”

He winked as she giggled.

“I could ask you the same thing.”

He slid his hands down to her bottom and squeezed gently, sending a shiver up her spine.

“Who said we were done celebrating?” he said as he leaned down, biting her neck softly.

“Oh?” she asked, making him laugh.

He pressed soft kissed to her neck, leaving a path of heat in his wake.

“Show me your honey nectar gold,” he whispered, making Elisa burst into laughter.

“What was that?” she asked, pulling away from him to look at him.

“It was apparently a super lame line I pulled from a poetry book,” he said, both of them dissolving into laughter.

“Well I will show you my ‘honey nectar gold’ if you show me your ‘meat stick’,” she giggled, laughing so hard she started to snort loudly.

“My WHAT?” he asked, staring at her as if she had lost her mind.

“Your….meat…stick…” she said through snorts of laughter.

“Oh lord.”

He rolled his eyes and turned back to drink his orange juice as her laughter died off.

She slipped her arms around him again, gently scoring her nails down his “happy trail” until she got to his waistband.

What greeted her there made her smile, and after teasing him he turned around roughly, hauling her into his arms.

She sighed into him as he pulled her close and molded her body to his, lifting her up on to the island counter.

THE END