Sierra Summers clung tightly to him and kissed Caleb Sterling.
Caleb kissed from just above her chest, down to her collarbone, then to her neck. Finally, he squinted to take in Sierra's expression at that moment, and suddenly chuckled. Without any hesitation, he pinched Sierra's chin, naturally and familiarly brushing her lips, and then began slowly, leaving Sierra thinking of nothing but him, and wanting nothing else.
The red hem of her dress was piled beside their legs, and Sierra's fair feet occasionally kicked out from underneath the dress, her round and cute toes pressing against Caleb's suit pants, or giving a few playful kicks.
The kitchen was originally very silent, but the occasional sounds also reminded the house: You have a mistress now!
Situations like this won't be rare in the future—there'll be more and they'll become increasingly outrageous!
It was a kiss that nearly drove her crazy.
