Lips brushed my cheek, sending sparks across my jaw. A familiar touch moving along the side of my face. Stirring under the warm blankets, I sighed, “Alex.” His touch made me shiver, wanting to lean into him. I turned slightly, my hand finding his hard chest beside me, the cool leather touch of a familiar suit.
“Hi,” he breathed, his voice so quiet I could hardly hear it, but his lips so close that his breath tickled my skin. “Do you want to sleep down here or should I take you upstairs with me?” Finally, I pried my eyes open, slowly adjusting to the darkness only to see him smiling back at me. Those bright blue eyes I loved glowing in the darkness behind his mask that I already couldn’t wait to take off again. That was a question he absolutely didn’t need to be asking, giving him a clear
