Intimate Appetites

Avery

The warmth of his body against mine felt impossibly good. Even through the silk pajamas, his heat radiated into my skin. My stomach growled again, and I felt his chest rumble with quiet laughter.

"Sounds like someone worked up quite an appetite." His fingers traced circles on my hip through the silk.

I buried my face in his chest, hiding my smile. "Well, someone kept me rather busy today."

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