“I love this head of yours. Even though it likes to work overtime to tell you lies. I love how brilliant you are. “I love these eyes of yours. They give me a glimpse into your soul. They also allow you to read your filthy smut. I’ve also been dying to know more about those highlighted words in your books. Since the ice storm when I read that book of yours, I need to know if you’re into those kinks I read about.” I gasp as he grazes his lips over my eyes. “But we’ll come back to that later. I’m not done.”
