Fingers glide over soft skin. The feather tickles, igniting a smoldering tension that thickens the air. He’s a mere spectator, but both women know he’s captivated by their dance of seduction.
Fingers glide over soft skin. The feather tickles, igniting a smoldering tension that thickens the air. He’s a mere spectator, but both women know he’s captivated by their dance of seduction.