Micha spotted the trap, but too late. Like a passenger in a speeding aircar who could see the accident happening but was powerless to prevent the crash, she felt her will to ignore the desires of the flesh crumble as the demon was unleashed.
It had been over a decade since she'd known a lover's touch and that would end today.
Her breath quickened and body tingled as she shrugged out of the wool robe that hid her body from view. She'd let go of his arm long enough to slip her arms from the robe's sleeves, then moved to help Kytana with Thomas's shirt.