When Elizabeth slid from his arms, Ian moaned loudly in protest before he rolled over onto his back. His arm swung around to flop lifelessly against the bed as he laid in a sprawled position, the blankets having gathered at his waist. After doing her thing at the door, Elizabeth plopped down on his lap, and began assaulting him with kisses.
“Give me five minutes,” he muttered, his eyes still refusing to open.
He actually dozed while she was kissing him, plunging back into dreamland as his breathing became deep with his resting breaths.
“Give me five minutes,” he muttered, his eyes still refusing to open.
He actually dozed while she was kissing him, plunging back into dreamland as his breathing became deep with his resting breaths.