'''ttakeit.Areyoupnningtodiehere?"
Reyadidn''''''''tanswer.Herbreathscamesoftandshallow,herhalf-liddedgazeholdingastrangeallure—seductiveandsicklyatonce,impossibletoread.Wasshetrulyburningwithfever,orwasthissomekindofact?
Themanagerswallowedhard,thenturhebathroom.Whenhecameback,hecrouchedinfrontofher,toweldrippinginhisglovedhand.
Hisgazedrifteddown,logonthepalelineofhercolrbopeekedfromtheneeofherdampT-shirt.Whenhispalmpressedagainstherskihroughtheglovehefelttheunnaturalheatradiatingfromherbody.
"You''''''''renotdoingthisonpurpose,areyou?"Hisvoicewaslow,half-mog.
Ofcourseshewas.Ratherthanwaitforhimtomakethefirstmove,Reyadecidedtospeedthingsupherself.Whilehewasaway,shehadshiftedrestlesslyonthebed,wupjustenoughsweat,lettingherbodyexudeafaint,intoxigfragrance.
Thetowelinhishandslidfromherforeheadtohercheeks,thenpausedbetweenhercolrbonea.Hisbreathquied,bloodstirring,theflimsybarrierofhisglovesdoinglittletodullthewarmthseepingintohim.
Thetowelwastossedaside.
Reya''''''''sshesloweredasshelethereyesfallshut,herbreathingdeliberatelyuneven.Shedidn''''''''tresistwhenhisfingersbrushedhercolr,slippirary—sheletthemotionlinger,asifeachtouraveledherfurther.
Intheair,thestfromherbodybecamemoreintense,windingandfermentinginthecold,dampbasement.Itwasasicklysweetsmell,likesyrupdrippingintohotmilk.
Hisglovedhandsmovedacrosshercmmyskinwithafaint,paperyrasp,lingeringfarlohannecessary.Hisfingersweredeft—clearlyfarmoreexperiehanJulian.Hecuppedoneofherbreast,almosticatfirst,butthetremblingedgeinhisbreathbetrayedhowfarfromicalhereallywas.
Hersoftbreastfeltalmostsmallinhisrgepalms,butheseemedpleased.Shecouldsmelltherisiinhisnow-unsteadybreath.
"Myclothes...they''''''''retoowet.It''''''''sunfortable,"Reyawhispered,t
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