He leaned down just a little, his voice lowering, softer and huskier. "Maybe…" His gaze flicked to her lips, then back to her eyes. "A lot of kisses." He lifted his finger and lightly tapped his own lips, amused. "Maybe unlimited."
"You… you deserve it," Bella whispered shyly, her voice barely louder than a breath, and she leaned forward to give him a tiny peck on his lips. Quick. Soft. Almost like a startled bunny brushing against him before darting away.
Leo's eyes didn't even blink.
He stared at her as if that tiny kiss had been torture instead of reward.
"That's it?" he muttered, his voice low, unimpressed, almost offended.
"Yes!" Bella insisted, pouting adorably as she tried to wriggle out of his arms.
Her small movements only made his hold tighten. "Don't move," he warned, his voice rougher now, the kind of voice that sent heat up her neck. "Goodness, Bella… you have no idea what you're doing to me."
