WINTER

The soft light coaxed my eyes open, and for a moment I lingered in the haze of a dream that had felt far too real.

Goddess, it had been wonderful. So vivid I could almost still taste it. I stretched, intending to sit up, but a sharp sting between my inner thighs pulled a startled gasp from my lips.

Then I looked down. The sight of kissmarks across my bare skin beneath the thin night robe made my jaw drop.

“Don’t move too much yet. Last night we got a little rough,” a ...