Sophia pulled close to him then rolled over so that he was ontop of her and kissed him again. “So which bed do you want me in?” she asked.
“This one,” He pecked her lips and ran his fingers through her hair. “And then maybe later we’ll move to the other one.”
“I’m going across the hall to change, hurry up,” He threw his bag over his shoulder, then grabbed a pair of boots out of...
“Well I don’t. But fine. Leave me to change”