Blank breaks away from the kiss too soon, leaving me flushed and wanting more.

My eyes remain closed as I swim in a sea of amazement. And the moment I feel Blank’s face move more than an inch from mine, I quickly pull the duvet over my head again.

“You were so bold when you kissed me before, my lady. Why are you so shy now?” he whispers, and I find my fingers are fidgeting.

I shouldn’t let him see how weak I am. I shouldn’t let him see how much I want him.

“We’re having a ball ...