'Just tonight… I have to please her.' Dominique thought to himself.
Sasha stepped out of the shower room, wearing a conservative sleeping garment–a set of pajamas. She usually wore a nightgown but tonight she needed to hide the bite marks and kiss marks left in her body from last night's passion.
After drying her hair with the blow dryer, she joined Dominique on the bed. Sasha was surprised when Dominique wrapped his arms around her body, drawing her closer to him.
They lay on their sides, with her back against his sturdy chest.
"Dominique?" She asked him, her heart pounding so hard against her chest.
'He is acting strange tonight. He is not the kind of man who will initiate physical intimacy between us. Is he finally opening up to me?' Despite her confusion, Sasha couldn't help but smile at that thought. She savored this moment.
"Let me please you… tonight," Dominique whispered in her ears.
