Sanford held her face gently, staring right into her like he's seeing into her soul.

Maggie's eyes met his, her voice gentle. "Nope, not really."

“Why not?"

“Because since I met you, no one else can get to me."

Her soft voice, full of determination, hit him deep.

In the light, Sanford's good looks seemed to shine and a small smile crept onto his face.

His fingers went to her chin, lifting it carefully.

"Do you remember asking me to teach you to please him? Well, I'll show you now."

His smooth voice had a touch of allure, his eyes fixed on her Lips as he leaned in for a kiss.

Maggie's eyes sparkled and she quickly put her hand up, stopping his Lips.

“True harmony is all about being on the same page mentally, not physically. You should teach me how to make you happy that way."

Sanford's eyes narrowed a bit, catching the playful look in her eyes.

He got what she meant instantly; she would hold a grudge now.

She was getting back at him for almost embarrassing her in the car earlier.

Sanford pulled her hand away gently, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

“When your body's chill, your mind's chill too. So, first step to making me happy: chill out my body. Like so..."

His fingers, long and smooth, glided over her thigh, creeping upward slow.

His vibe was so familiar and magnetic, Maggie's heart was racing. She snagged his hand quick.

"I got this. Let me give you a rubdown."

Sanford watched her jump up, raising an eyebrow. "You don't need a lesson, huh?"