Chapter 24
Hands slid over my calves, soft and massaging. The deep voice soothing. I shifted, wanting more of the gentle touches. I sleepily opened my eyes to the bewitching smile gazing down on me. Those cinnamon eyes dancing with... was that affection? Yearning? Tenderness?
Yes, yes, it was... and it was... for me...
That smile, those lively eyes... I smiled, humming in pleasure at the warm, kneading fingers on my leg. I sank back, sliding into hazy contentment.
Sharp. Digging.