As soon as Matt realized that she would not be resisting his advances, he wasted no time in pushing for more. He'd never used lines on Lyla before. Honestly, he'd never had to. Whether or not she wanted to admit it, she was hot for him. A simple brush of fingers, a look, was all it took for he. He didn't know why he'd put forth so much effort tonight.
When she moaned against his lips he began slowly leaning her back into the mattress. He would never admit it but a part of him had missed her. Granted, it wasn't a part that was directly linked to emotions and that nonsense but at least he hadn't been completely lying earlier.