“Um, I don’t know. Do I?” She says with a hint of nervousness.
“I think you do. I think you really want to know and want to be here with me on this bed, but you need to permit yourself to stop worrying about what happens when we get back to the palace. Just let yourself enjoy your honeymoon. Can you do that?”
“I can try.”
“Then I’ll show you what’s up.” He cupped her shoulder, slid his fingers down her arm, and wrapped his hand around hers. Once he had a firm grip on her hand, he placed it over his erection that pulsed inside his pajama pants and between them. Naomi gasped at his audacity but didn’t withdraw her hand. Instead, she pressed against him and made his eyes roll back in his head.
“Where did that come from?” Naomi asked him teasingly. She had never felt a man b
