Eloise sat on the edge of the bed. She looked up, continuing to stare at Simon, who didn't seem to want to stop.
The kiss after kiss that Simon landed right on Eloise's lips made her not want to resist the desire that quickly gathering inside her.
It was the same with Simon.
The man was looking at Eloise with a soulful gaze, which might even be difficult to identify by himself.
"Do you mind?" The man whispered, as he brought his lips to Eloise's ear. "With this?"
Eloise shook her head softly. The close brush of Simon's breath against the surface of her skin made her sigh softly.
She wanted that man.
She wanted what Simon had just started.
And tonight would probably be a very long night for both of them.
"No," Eloise replied in a very low voice. "It's like I... was already dreaming
