This Is Going To Be Pretty
Kate sighed, staring into the reflection. Barely clothed she let her hair fall to the sides of her neck, her makeup remained content upon her skin although her lipstick was smudged near her cheek. Before she could lift her hand he was already behind her; wrapping his arms round her bare waist. "I read in between the lines," he sighed, nuzzling his nose into the cave of her neck; his fingers twiddling beneath her bra strap...