Rogue let the blanket fall to the floor. The shivers she was giving now were less about the temperature and more about emotions running through her. She'd never felt this way about anyone. Was she in love with Remy? Quite possibly. It was a stronger attachment than she'd felt to anyone since... forever. She wanted this experience once before she died. And tonight could possibly be her only chance.
She tipped her head to the side, exposing more of her neck for him to caress with his kisses, and her hands trailed up his arms and over his shoulders. Goosebumps rose on her skin once more.