Hawk found himself staring into Simione's eyes. They were so close and so he relished her light, rosy scent and drowned into the mystery of her honey-colored eyes. Unable to keep his hands to himself, he brought it into Simione's cheeks and touched the smooth silk-like skin of her face. She seemed surreal and dreamlike that Hawk Monsanto couldn't believe she was there with him, alone and very close.
Simione rested her face on Hawk's big hands. She felt the warmth of it and gave Hawk a sweet smile as if she was so fond of him. Lucy had taught her many ways to pleasure a man and smiling in front of them like they were your everything was one of her best advice. Seeing how Hawk Monsanto had fallen for it, she wanted to give Lucy a standing ovation then.
