Her eyes opened then. They were drowsy, slumberous, staring up at him with a hunger that was impossible to miss.
“I felt you,” she whispered, a smile tilting her moist lips. “Watching me. Should I feel you watching me?”
Was she asleep or awake?
“Of course.” He found the growl building in his throat. “Every time I look at you, baby, I touch you.

Author: Lora Leigh

Her eyes opened then. They were drowsy, slumberous, staring up at him with a hunger that was impossible to miss.<br />“I felt you,” she whispered, a smile tilting her moist lips. “Watching me. Should I feel you watching me?”<br />Was she asleep or awake?<br />“Of course.” He found the growl building in his throat. “Every time I look at you, baby, I touch you. - Lora Leigh

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