"How much?"
Ethan's low voice softened. Lily's eyes rolled in their sockets as she tried to find the correct answer. How much had she missed him? It was something lovers asked each other, so she felt goosebumps rise on her skin.
"Brother, did you miss me?"
"Of course."
"How much?"
Ethan chuckled and brought Lily's hand between his legs. Her hand brushed against something thick and hard. Surprised, Lily's eyes jolted.
"I've been in this state ever since I got on the plane."
His damp breaths brushed against her neck. Lily had only worn a thin t-shirt and pajama pants underneath her fleece jacket.
Ethan buried his lips against her neck and drew in a deep breath. It was as if he were sucking her soul out of her body.
"What about you?"
Ethan intertwined his fingers with hers as he clenched her hand. He stroked the back of her hand with his thumb, and she could feel his arousal through his touch.
"Uuh, I… I…"
