175 Uninvited Guest

"I don't have any change of clothes," Lianne mused.

She glared at Kai the moment the words left her mouth, "Don't give me that look. I am *not* sleeping naked."

He grinned, and whispered in her ear, "If you sleep wearing only my T-shirt, I'll sleep with only my shorts on."

"You-" Lianne pursed her lips.

The offer was tempting.

So very, very tempting.

He knew very well how his long legs were her greatest weakness. But she also knew, that would be a recipe for disaster. That is, he'd never keep his hands off her and she'd never be able to resist him either.

"Your mother is here," Lianne hissed.

"Her room is at the other end," Kai said, leaning closer, "She won't hear a thing."

His hand snaked into her shirt as he kissed her neck, "Making love to you in my bedroom is going to be so hot."

He trailed his kisses down to her collarbone, while his hand found its way to her breast, "I want to have your smell on everything."