"They are dry. Promise." Taking the glass she gave him a shy smile. "And they look lovely. Thank you."
Taking a small drink from the glass she sighed. "That is good." But not as good as what she might find flowing through his veins. Was he teasing her with the prospect of it? Scooting a little closer on the rug she let her fingers slide up his thigh, reaching the belt buckle she gave a tug, pulling him down to her level. "Since when do you like to wait?" Selene tipped her head back and took a much longer drink.