Kaia’s smile was mischievous as she continued to massage his shoulders, her hands moving lower, tracing the contours of his chest. “I don’t know what you mean,” she teased, her voice sweet and innocent, though her eyes were anything but.
Markus groaned, his resolve crumbling. He reached up, capturing her hands in his, pulling her around to face him. He looked into her eyes, seeing the playful glint there, but also the love and warmth that always melted his heart.
“I’ve been working all day,” he said, his voice rough with need. “And all I could think about was you.”
Kaia’s smile softened, and she leaned in, brushing her lips against his. “Then stop thinking,” she whispered, her hands slipping up under his shirt to trail along the muscles of his abs. Markus grunted at the sensation, his g
