Summer with both the twins and Adrian was not unlike perfection for Alicia. Yes, both she and Adrian still worked, but they both tended to do shorter days and spend more time with the children or going on trips or visits or mini vacations, and now that Ange and George had their perfect little Fred, her cup was just about running over. Yet, she kept finding herself immersed in new things, or trying to, at least, as if she had too much dedication to go around. Tonight, it was an old text about the magical properties of ancient Chinese acupuncture needles.
It really was fascinating, but nowhere near the same level as the feel of Adrian’s lips and tongue against the sensitive skin of her neck. Heat coursed through her body at the sound of his low voice, like it had a direct connection to her most intimate places. “You can certainly give it a try,” she smiled, her voice barely more than a purr. Everything about ancient Chinese needles had already fled her mind, replaced by everything Adrian, but she loved this game, loved this seductive side of him.