Chapter 357

Roman carried Sloane upstairs, grabbing the pharmacy bag along the way.

Afraid of falling, Sloane wrapped her arms around his neck, legs circling his waist.

Her face flushed as she nestled against his shoulder, fingers playing with the buttons on his chest, undoing them one by one, lightly biting his collarbone.

In the end, they never made it to the bedroom.

In the hallway, Roman pressed her again