Finally his hand found her breast, toying with the puckered nipple. She wiggled closer.

He rolled her onto her back and rose up to capture the eager nipple with his lips. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back. The crown slipped down over her nose.

Chase stopped, took the crown off her head and placed it on the nightstand. His followed.

"Those might be a bit dangerous for what I have in mind," he told her with a sexy grin. Then he returned his attention back to her breasts. She caressed his strong shoulders and reveled in his touch. But before she slipped into mindless oblivion, she glanced at the crowns. One rested on the other, and the tides they bore glinted in the low lamplight Both readmost likely to succeed.

Who would believe that both the class nerd and the class bad boy could win that title? But Abby had no doubt that together she and Chase would do exactly that.

end.