“You must be feeling cold because your body is hot from the fever,” Lucien replied as he touched his cool hand to my cheek. I pray that the miracle of the hair dryer is still somewhat working.
“I feel so cold…can you hold me?” I whispered as I stretched out both my arms to beckon him closer to me and into my bed. I sat up slowly, feigning weakness, and opened my arms to him.
Ok, showtime for the black lace mini nightgown. I slowly removed the blanket from my body to unveil my upper body to him to my waist. I panted a little to ensure that my breasts were jiggling a little in order to catch the attention of his eyes. I guess that was not truly necessary, because the moment the blanket fell away from my upper body, Lucien’s eyes were immediately at my barely covered breasts.
“Natalia…” Lucien murmured my name softly in slight confusion and curiosity.
