QUOTE : Do you? Do you know, do you understand, that I’m always going to want to pamper and please you? That making you come, seeing you blissed out and hearing you panting is like a drug for me?” My stomach twisted delightfully at the picture he painted even as my spine straightened at the use of the word drug. “I don’t want to be your drug.” “Too late.” He grinned, his glorious left dimple completely adorable, almost distracting me from my concern. “Can’t I just be your person?” I asked, my eyes flickering between his and the thought-derailing dimple on his left cheek. “Can’t you be both?” Abram slid his nose against mine, giving my lips a tender kiss. “Can’t I be both for you?