Sidia’s cheeks were still flushed as she thought about Marcus’ finger pressed against her lips. She had so many other things to worry about, and her physical desires should have been the least of her concerns. However, there was simply no way she could focus on anything else besides the way Severus had touched her, the way she so desperately wanted Marcus to touch her.

Practically feverish, her gut aching endlessly, she decided a bath would relax her. She quickly undressed ...