First: Purchased: Negotiation
“I want to see you,” she murmured in his ear.
Leander blinked sleepily at Sylviane. The blankets had ended up on the floor. The pillows had ended up somewhere else – the couch over there, he thought.
“I’m right here,.” He’d never been more naked with someone, he thought. Unless she wanted into his mind, which –
which maybe he would not mind all that much, as long as she stayed out of the dark places. “I can’t be much more naked,” he joked.
“I want to see you,” she murmured. “Your Mask down, your face. The way you really look “ Continue reading