He frowned; this wasn’t what he had expected when he opened the door to his bedroom. He thought the lights would be off and Siena would be in bed, fast asleep by now.
The lights were off—but the room wasn’t dark anymore. The entire space glowed softly, illuminated by dozens of scented candles. And Siena was indeed on the bed—but she was anything but asleep.
She was sitting in the middle of the bed in a teasingly seductive pose, wearing a silk pink robe that clung to her curves in all the right places and came up to her upper thighs.
Cristiano’s breathing turned heavy the moment he realized what was going through his little wife’s mind. He immediately shut the door behind him and turned the lock with a click.
“What’s going on, doll?” he asked, leaning back against the door, not daring t
