Velvet Chains

Sienna

"Beckett." I kept my voice low, even, refusing to let it shake even though my hands already were. "My towel is on the chair behind you. Bring it to me."

"You've been standing behind that door for almost twenty minutes." His voice came from just outside it, amused, unhurried, the way he always sounded when he already knew he'd won something. "I was starting to think you'd found a way to clim