She rolled over and kissed me and rested her head on my chest. I slowly ran my fingers up and down her back. We didn’t speak until we had caught our breath.
“I love you, Jason.” She whispered, not looking at me.
“I love you, Laura.” I said.
She pulled closer to me. “I like to hear you say my name.”
“You know what?” I said.
“What’s that, baby?” She asked.
“It’s fucking hot in here.” I said.
We both laughed.
