Monday
“Little seductress, come here,” Talen crooked his finger at her, and she crawled to the edge of the bed. He lifted her to standing so that, for once, she looked down on him, and reached behind her to release her bra.
“That’s better,” he smoothed his hand over her hair, before lowering her back down onto the mattress. “Such beauty should not be hidden behind cloth.”
She was rendered speechless, her breath catching in her throat, enthralled by the tenderness in his eyes. She reached up and touched his lips, their softness warmed by his breath. She pressed her fingertips to her own lips, transferring the kiss.
“Ah, little demon,” he murmured, as he lay himself at her side. “I do not possess the words to tell you what you do to me.”
“Talen,” she reached for him, and he covered he
