At first Rune thought Maya had fallen asleep. Deal with it. Let her be. He’d have to deal with his own ferocious arousal. Maybe later, back home.
Deal with it. Let her be. But he was wrong. Maya opened her eyes, which were lit with such soft satisfaction that he could have beaten his chest in triumph. “I have condoms in that top drawer over there.” She gestured at the bureau outside the curtains of the princess bed. “Want to grab them?”
“Hell yes.” He lifted himself away from her, taking a moment to feast his eyes on her limp and boneless form, radiant as precious bronze. His c**k pulsed hard under his briefs.
“Hey, weren’t you supposed to take those off?” Maya complained. “You know, so I can see your scar?”
Oh lord. This was going to be interesting. That scar had never healed right b
