he chuckles . “ oh really ? should we get some matching shirts as well ? ” sure , if they want dacre to kill them both on sight . but that’s the least of his concerns right now as eyes fix on the blue lace underneath her robe , excitement and curiosity bubbling within him . “ all the time . nearly as much as i think about my lips on your body . and speaking of , is that what i think it is under your robe ? ”
" i was more so thinking matching hickies and me stealing your shirt at the end of the night . . . but i mean matching t-shirts work as well , " sweet giggles escapes , seeing how his eyes focuses upon the blue that was poking out , luring him in like a siren . " could say the same , you've been on my mind a whole lot . . . " the robe slips , exposing the lace of her top , " if you thinking your present , you're correct . . so why don't you come over and unwrap it ? "











