Liz scooted to the side of the bed so that she can toss her clothes to the nearby sofa, and Max prevented her from going back to the middle of the bed.
"Come closer to the edge, sugar…"
Liz felt silly that her new nickname is making the butterflies in her stomach flutter. The jitters started from the stomach and spread through the rest of her body, reaching the tips of her toes and fingers.
Max kneeled between her legs and pushed her to lay back. Liz propped herself on her elbows, wanting to see what he is doing, but he pressed against her shoulder again and she saw that his eyes sparkled as his smile reached his eyes.
"Stay down, sugar…"
Liz looked at the star-filled sky through the glass ceiling and jolted when his palms landed on her thighs and she knew that he is watching her flower which is already drenched and aching in need to be touched.