The following day Kysenia again rose early and was just about to leave when Daniel came out of the bedroom. Her eyes roved his naked body for a moment contemplating removing the boxers he had quite obviously put on in a hurry.
“Kysenia…is this going to become a thing?” Daniel asked, raking a hand through his bed hair, annoyed.
“Is what going to become a thing?” Kysenia asked as she walked back towards him with a small appreciative smile as her eyes focused on the elastic waistband of his boxers. As she reached him she reached out with one hand, as Daniel watched with dangerous eyes, and deftly flicked the doubled over hem upright and smoothed it down by rubbing it with her palm.
“Ah…thank you…” Daniel chuckled as he felt his skin burn under her cool touch. Her face lifted from his waist
