Bryann grabbed Cyrus’s hand, practically dragging her to her room. She spun around as they reached the bed, pulling Cyrus closer again, kissing her, running her hands up her waist and over her sides, along her back…She gripped her hips and turned her so Cyrus had her back to the bed. She tugged at the edged of her shirt, lifting the hem, reaching her hands underneath to touch her warm, soft skin.
“Leanbh…I love you.” she murmured through parted lips, momentarily breaking off the kiss, as she pulled Cyrus’s shirt off over her head.