CHAPTER 69
Skye's POV
Someone was touching me.
I don't know what time it was when I first felt it.
A hand. Warm and slow‚ sliding up my arm until it reached the thin strap of my nightgown. Fingers hooked under it and dragged it down over my shoulder‚ peeling the fabric away from my skin as if they had all the time in the world.
I made a small sound in my sleep but I didn't wake up. My body knew the touch before my mind did‚ and it was already responding‚ already arching into the warmth of that palm as it slid across my collarbone and down.
The hand cupped my breast over the fabric‚ while a thumb traced slow circles around my n****e until it hardened against the thin material. Then the hand slipped underneath‚ pushing the nightgown up‚ and the feeling of skin on skin made my breath hi
