"I'm getting b-better," Anna protested a little, distracted by the way she could feel his mouth and nose rubbing against her skin. Flushed she protested feebly even as she reached out to tighten her hands in his shirt, in his clothes and keeping him where he was. "M-most of the time. I'm glad you did, talk to me- kiss me. You make me... want to be the best me I can be. I l-like that, no I l-love that. Adrian... stop that, what if you get customers."

Anna shivered a little at the laughter in his voice, full of promise.