Tara Summer was already finding it hard to see clearly, and now everything was even more blurred.
She stood motionless at the door, and as Owl Eagle closed it, the darkness turned everything indistinguishable.
Liam Yancey was always a light sleeper, so he opened his eyes almost the moment the door was opened. He stayed still, listening to the soft tread of footsteps entering, followed by the sound of the door closing.
He curved his sensual lips. Even though he only heard the footsteps, he already guessed who it was. He reached out to switch on the bedside lamp. The light wasn't too bright, it only illuminated the area around the bed.
The man lifted his gaze, and as expected, he saw the slender figure of the woman at the door. She stood there quietly, in a beige robe that reached just to her knees, revealing her slender, fair legs.
Liam Yancey sat up with a smirk, his tall body leaning against the head of the bed, smiling at the woman standing by the door.
