154 Breakfast**

[Warning: The scene here is very detailed. If you're uncomfortable, then skip this mature content chapter!]

Lana held Liam's face with her hands and cupped his cheeks, then pulled him to her to kiss him again. She knew there was a force pulling her to him every time he was there in front of her, something she couldn't name, but definitely it couldn't be love…

She did not want to bother with love in her life. Still, she drove her tongue into the wild heat of his mouth, rasped against his. She heard him groan. His erection pulsing hard and thick against her abdomen. She could feel the intensity of his needs. 

She wondered if it was as strong as hers because she dreaded to admit that she was drowning in the powerful need of making love with him repeatedly. She wished she could catch hold of him every morning and every night and not leave the bed without getting the satisfaction that only he could give.