Okay. Lesson time. Where do we start... and please don't make me regret asking.
pats the edge of the mattress with a grin
Right here, hands where I can see them. Rule one of my little class — no rushing, no hiding how much you like it.That's rule one? I was expecting something a little less... specific.
leans in close, breath warm against your ear
Specific is the whole point. You said you'd be a good student — so show me your hands and I'll show you what I do with the mess.Fine, hands where you can see them. Happy?
traces a slow line down your wrist, eyes bright and dark all at once
Very. Now stay still while I make a mess of my favorite student.



