“Mhm,” I mouthed.
“Like that, Andrew?” he asked, suckling down to my neck.
My breathing came in short, rasping spikes.
He laughed, I felt the warmth crawl on my skin
The door creaked open, light exposed our midnight kissing. He retracted from me quickly.
“Stewart!” croaked a feminine voice in shock.
“Marta?!” he questioned, my hand still in his. “Please, don’t tell!”
“You two?!” she gasped. “Oh God!”