He might have been fast, but her hands were faster, and busier, the second they were inside the house. Her fingers flew over his buttons and had his shirt off his…
If she’d thought she’d feel any different, waking up beside a man after a long while, Anya was right. She felt darn good. So darn good, she made said man breakfast…
They were now in his bedroom, the glow from the rechargeable lantern surrounding them, and cool night air from the open windows stroking them like caressing fingers. Stroking her, at least,…
“You want that separate bedroom, or…?” Saz asked, once he’d taken care of turning on the generator and making sure their dinner was underway. “I’m sure yours will do just fine,”…
“Hello, beautiful lady.” The low, deep voice trailed a soft caress over her skin and had Anya lifting her gaze to stare at its owner, a slow smile spreading across her…
