Chapter 38

I threw my head back and laughed, wheezing out, "You can't be serious, Lan!"

His eyes glinted with amusement, then they slowly sobered. "I like it when you say my name."

After a beat of silence, my voice turned suggestive and I snapped my teeth at him playfully. "Bet you like it even better when I scream it."

A pause. A small smile teased Lan's lips. On a low note he said, "You just used bet twice in a sentence. . .and that's two letters short of butt."

My laughter sharply cut through the room and I slapped his hard chest. "I really don't understand your fascination with butts."

"Well then," he said lowly, sliding a rough hand under my shirt. "You must understand my fascination with yours." He splayed his hand over my ass cheek, softly kneading it.

With a roll of my eyes, I chuckled. Lan, I realized during the past eight hours we spent goofing around on the living room floor, was insufferably cheeky when he wanted to be. A part of me wondere