" Good morning,” he said as he placed his hand at the small of her back and steered her towards his truck.

“Back to the manhandling, Yummy?” she drawled, smacking her lips lightly.

“Never stopped,” he admitted with a smile, wondering what it was going to take to bring back that blush that he really liked. "

― R.L. Mathewson , Delectable (Neighbor from Hell, #9)