"Let me take care of you tonight."
Lance placed his hand over Lia, his gaze softening. "Lia... between you and me, there's no reason to be so cautious and formal. You know that, right? If you want me, just say it." Lance said.
She smiled, her eyes shimmering with affection as her face became flustered a bit. "Ok."
Their lips met in a gentle kiss, the world around them fading away almost instantly. Lia's hands slid up to Lance's shoulders as she deepened the kiss, her body pressing against his. Lance responded, his arms wrapping around her waist and pulling her closer.
The kiss grew more passionate, their breaths mingling as they lost themselves in each other. Lia's fingers worked at the fastenings of Lance's clothes starting from the top, sliding it off to reveal his toned physique.
"Even stronger than I remember," she murmured, her voice tinged with admiration.
Lance chuckled, his hands trailing down her back. "You've always had that effect on me."
