[Her fingers twitch at the feel of his skin. Propriety would say stop, but that delicious feel pumping in her wants more heat, more skin. Her fingers curling around him, lightly tracing his palm.]
That I wouldn't know. My bed is my own and I'm the sole occupant.
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That I wouldn't know. My bed is my own and I'm the sole occupant.
Do you sleep beside a beautiful woman?