In Mia's bedroom…
Hunter is (pantless) on the bed in a half-seated position, his back is leaning against the headboard.
He watched Mia as she climbed on the bed next to him. Her hands started moving skillfully over his leg in the area of his left knee and he could tell that she did this many times before.
As soon as Mia started touching his leg, he hugged a pillow.
"Is it hurting?", she assumed that he is holding onto the pillow for comfort.
Hunter's eyes shifted. "Yes."
There is no way that he will say that his body is reacting. It's late in the evening, they are in a dimly lit room, the two of them on the bed, he is in his underwear, her touch… and for some reason, he remembered that mind-blowing kiss from the gym. How can he not react?
Mia lifted his leg slightly and frowned at the sight of a deep-purple bruise. She pressed few points around it, and Hunter responded with low hissing sounds.
