** Harper **
Harper lay in the oddly exhilarating darkness behind her new blindfold, trying to adjust mentally and physically to the fact that she was looking completely scandalous — wearing nothing but a set of sheer bra and panty and a blindfold — in Eli's bed.
Eli's bed. Which she would never dream of seeing a mere month ago. Which smelled exactly like him, the fresh scent of linen mixed with a hint of citrus and warm spices. Which felt so luxuriously silky against her almost naked skin.
She drew in a deep breath, trying to keep her head cool. She was getting a little too excited from simply being here, spread out on this bed in a position like this. And nothing had even started yet …
A soft rustle was her clue that Eli was coming near the bed, shedding his own clothes. Instinctively, she whipped her head in the direction of the sound, though all she could see was a mysterious darkness.
