His hand is warm on my chest, callused thumb smoothing over my nipple and I barely contain a shiver at the heat it sends through me. "Hanky panky can be very relaxing," I point out with a grin. "The endorphin rush and all that."

He bumps my bottom lip with a strawberry, smearing some of the chocolate and I laugh as I open my mouth to try to take it between my teeth.

"Than' 'oo," I tell him before biting into it then letting out a small sound at how good it tastes. "Mmm, goodness. I should try to make a chocolate-dipped strawberry pie sometime. I bet that would be delicious."