His gaze lifted to mine, and the slow swirl of eather had an almost hypnotic effect. “I need to clean up and change.” My brows knitted, and I started to ask why when he rose and I saw that his breeches were darker at his hip and pelvis. The material appeared damp. Had he…found release? My eyes shot to his. I hadn’t touched him. He hadn’t even touched himself. A lopsided grin appeared on his full lips. “As I said, I hope there’s no doubt about my interest.”
HE CAME IN HIS PANTS JUST FROM TOUCHING HER!!!
