"Tired?"

"Not too tired…" she tried not to look too anxious.

"Not too tired for…?" He smiled slightly.

Her eyes hooded and she reached beneath the covers and ran her hands over his nude body. He shivered, his eyelids fluttering closed.

"Ok." His sigh sounded like a purr.

She pushed back the covers because she wanted to be familiar with his body. He needed a tan—no. He was pale but he was fine just the way he was. She bent down and kissed ...