Laurent tried to explain to herself,
"Don't we have a flight to catch tomorrow? I'm going to sleep."
"Perfect, I was thinking the same."
He squinted his eyes and smiled as he spoke, then added,
"Let's sleep together."
The large hand that had been resting on her waist slipped under the hem of her loose clothing, slowly tracing along the clasp at the back.
As his warm fingertips brushed against her delicate skin, a shiver ran through Laurent's body. At the same time, she suddenly recalled the boxes of essentials he had bought at the pharmacy earlier that night. Her face flushed red in an instant, and she raised a hand to slap his away while protesting,
"Dave, can you not be so shameless? I haven't even agreed to get back together with you"
