Chapter 192: Brenden

"You might think differently in the morning." Brenden fisted his hand in the sheets at Priscilla's back.

"No, I won't." She tipped her chin up, one side of her mouth hitched up.

Brenden wasn't strong enough to resist her, and he didn't want to. He pulled the blankets back and yanked his towel out from under him. The sheets slid along his skin, cool to the touch, at least until he got closer to her.

For a little while, they'd both forget.

He cupped her face and kissed her, keeping his touch tender.

He kissed down her body, plumping her breasts and teased her nipples. Her hands stroked his shoulders and neck. He gathered her to him and rolled, pinning her under him.

Brenden pushed up, taking in the image of her laid out against the sheets, her damp hair spread over the pillow where it had come free from her towel. Her pupils were dilated and her skin flushed.

The rest of the world didn't exist.

Right now it was just them.

He bent his head and pressed his lips to hers. S