Still dizzy and reeling from that overwhelmingly intense orgasm, Tess felt like little more than a puddle on the couch. Weakly, she licked her parched lips and sleepily looked up at Luke, as he slowly started to undo his buttons.<br/><br/>She bit her lower lip as her grin widened when she heard his reminder. “You did mention that,” Tess confessed. “Consider me warned!”<br/><br/>Luke suggested that they move elsewhere and Tess nodded, standing from the couch and taking his hand in hers so that he could easily lead the way to the bedroom. Or at least, that was where she assumed he would be taking her next.