“And what if I just want to watch?” Kade heard himself ask in a husky voice. His mind conjured explicit scenes for his pleasure and could feel his body react enthusiastically.
Kade definitely didn’t lack the imagination. He pictured everything from a slow striptease to a full solo show featuring Aleah. He had never been more grateful that thoughts never popped up above the head in bubbles for all to see.
However, in this instance, Kade imagined that Aleah wouldn’t have minded seeing his R-rated fantasies. The girl was in his bed, almost naked. That spoke volumes about her intentions.
His eyes traveled down her body once more, cataloging every curve and skin the simple shirt couldn’t hide from him. With every inch of skin he saw, Kade lost more of his rational thoughts until he was just
