Sweet Afterglow

His hazy eyes held hers, intense and lingering.

"Like what you see?" he murmured in a low, sleep-rough voice, the kind that only belonged to the quiet of early morning.

Lost in the sight of him, Celine let out a soft, agreeing hum.

It wasn't until he laid her down on the bed that she realized what she'd just admitted to.

By then, there was no taking it back.

He was a master at playing two differen