The Night of Pleasure

Morgan leaned back on the leather couch as if it were his new home, keeping his eyes on her body. Melody swallowed and imagined what he thought of her. She looked at her body and tried to see it from his point of view. Her long, loose hair reached her chest and framed her body. She had big breasts, delicate collarbones, a soft stomach, and long legs. She had a few freckles, which made her more attractive.

She wrinkled her nose at that idea. She didn't really care what he thought. Still, she looked right back into his curious eyes. When she saw him biting his lower lip, it made her cheeks warm up. His teeth dug into its fullness, and she couldn't help but wonder if it felt as soft as it looked. He added to the intrigue by running his thumb across his lower lip.