Lana visited Donovan an hour after Avadon went home with Ava. Thrilled, he playfully swept her into his arms and off the floor.
“Oh my God, Donovan!” she cried with laughter while clinging to his shoulders. “Put me down!”
“Not yet, little one. There’s one rule before I do.”
“You have to kiss me.”
“That’s not a problem.” Lana gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
“Uh, uh. You have to do better than that, baby.”
After just a moment’s hesitation, Lana opened her mouth and Donovan’s tongue slipped past her lips. She met it with her own before they briefly made out in the middle of his living room.
“Much better,” he said and gently released her.