Beside the fireplace in Hunters bedroom, Poppy stared into the flames and sighed contentedly. After theyd returned to the house, theyd headed upstairs and taken advantage of the huge master shower, spending some time sensually washing one another.
While shed quickly dried her hair, Hunter had built a fire and arranged a blanket and some pillows in front of the huge stone fireplace. When shed emerged wearing only the flannel shirt from the mountain cabin, hed given a low whistle.
Hot damn.
Hot damn yourself, shed returned, scanning him from the top of his still-damp hair to his bare toes and everywhere in between. Hed slipped on a pair of jeans but hadnt bothered with a shirt. Which suited her just fine.