He opened his eyes when the voices changed from intimate conversation to even more intimate sighs and moans. This was he part he was truly meant to observe, so he watched, his eyes adjusting easily to the darkness.
In spite of being dulled to the image of two people coupling in a myriad of configurations, the interaction between Kol and Hallie fascinated Kris. It wasn’t how their bodies connected that kept him interested, but rather the way they never broke the intense gaze they shared. It incited a much deeper longing in him—one that overwhelmed the already dull ache between his legs that he’d endured for hours.
The phase was long complete, the room now illuminated in a warm glow, yet he still watched them sleep contentedly, unwilling to leave just yet. When they did rouse and make love
