Bethany Hawke twining herself around Garret, bring her face up close to his to brush the barest of kisses against his lips, sucking in her lower lip between her teeth when he pressed his weight down against her.

Bethany Hawke carding her hands through Carver's hair, dragging her nails against his scalp to wring out a groan that set her breath to shuddering through her.

Bethany Hawke shifting to brace her arm over Marian's head, exhaling a softened breath as a sigh when Marian touched her just so.