Meeting his gaze, Elena said, "Your eyes say a lot about that."
"I'm glad you are admitting to it." Mark's voice was low and husky. The light in his eyes dimmed as his gaze swept past her inviting soft lips that begged to be captured. '
He just needed her to bite them or lick them and he would come to claim them as his.
While Mark was waiting for the right moment, Elena placed her palms on his firm chest before pushing him away, creating a two-foot gap between them. "You need to shower."
"Do I reek of sweat?" Mark lifted his arm to sniff the inner elbow area for some reason to go have his bath but his wife's response proved more than a point.
"You don't reek of sweat, but you have been out since morning you need to shower before any other thing."
There were a few seconds of silence before Mark nodded in agreement. "Okay. Fine, but promise me you won't sleep before I return."
