Liam's hand slid under Lana's shirt, grazing the smooth skin of her waist. He pressed lightly, feeling her warmth through the fabric, and then lowered his lips to her neck. A soft hum escaped him as he kissed and nipped at the delicate curve, just below her ear, watching her shiver under his touch.
Lana tilted her head back slightly, exposing more of her neck, and whispered softly, "Careful… you're going to get me in trouble."
"Is that a warning or a challenge?" Liam murmured, his voice low, teasing. His hand slid around her back, pressing her closer to him, feeling the subtle curve of her butt through her tight jeans. He couldn't resist giving it a gentle squeeze, letting his thumb brush across the curve.
"Ah! Liam!" Lana gasped, biting her lip to hide a laugh. "You're terrible."
