Chapter 1

 

With a wicked smile, Davion looked at the woman lying on the bed, noting her smooth, firm-looking skin of her long shapely leg that poked from under the covers. It had been a long time since he had been in the presence of a hot-blooded woman; he had forgotten how marvellously they smelled as his senses came alive. Looking down at her, he moved to the side of her bed, convinced that she would feel even better to the touch, as he became aroused watching her bosom rise up and down gently as she breathed in her sleep.

He became even more excited as he looked more closely at her face and recognised that she was a real beauty. He admired the woman as he stepped closer to get a better look at her, before standing still directly by her bed. She had a heart-shaped face framed by a mass of thick black hair that reached halfway down the bed, and he noticed her long dark eyelashes and small button nose before casting his gaze down to her full soft lips.

Davion could not help himself as he sat on the large bed next to the woman, before bending his head down and placing his lips on hers. It was meant to be a gentle kiss; he did not want to wake and startle her, but as soon as he felt her warm soft mouth on his own his senses went into overdrive and he reached under the bed covers to feel her skin against his fingers.

'Who . . . are you?' the woman exclaimed as she opened her eyes all of a sudden, now very much aware of his presence.