Dark Desires

by Eve Silver

“I want to do all manner of things to you, and have you do them to me. Wonderful things. Pleasurable things.” He ran the pad of his thumb across her lips. “Wicked things.”

Darcie folded it, again and again, until it was only a small square, approximately the size of her hand.

Within minutes they were safely ensconced in the carriage. Cocooned within the privacy of the upholstered interior, Darcie felt suddenly shy.