Much later, Devonte brushed his lips against Natalie's neck in gentle kisses and pulled away from the bed. "Want to join me in the bathroom?"
She shifted to a more comfortable position and although she missed his touch already, she didn't want him to be late for his shoot. "I might not be able to walk out of the bathroom if I join you."
He chuckled in response. "I can't promise that won't be the case. But then again, I can carry you wherever you want to go."
She laughed and playfully slapped him. "Such honeyed words. Is acting making you a sweet-talker? Those who didn't know would think you act romance movies."
"You know why I won't act those." He dragged her off the bed so she would get up. "It's all because a certain someone will explode in jealousy when she sees me acting lovey-dovey with other women."
