Julie's POV:
After several minutes of kissing and fighting for oxygen, I finally pulled away from him. I took his hand, walked him over to my dresser that was beside my bed, and had him lean against it. He watched me as I placed both of my hands on his chest and ran them down the length of his long torso. I got to his lower stomach and I lightly ran my fingertips over the soft skin. His skin twitched as my fingers ran over him and he jerked a little when my fingers lightly ran over his sides.
"That tickles," He said with a soft laugh.
"I will have to remember that." I teased him and brought my hands to the front of his body.
"Just remember, you tickle me, I tickle you." He said and I just shook my head.
"Not happening," I told him with a smile and hooked my fingers on his shor
