Alright, this was one place he really couldn't follow.
The hand resting on her waist grew restless. Thinking of Mike watching them from behind, Sienna Johnson warned, "Remove your hand."
"You heartless woman, burning the bridge after crossing it! I brought you such a golden goose, and this is how you treat me?"
"Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."
"That's more like it."
...
After working up a sweat playing ball, the two returned to their room to change. A certain man insisted on them taking a bath together. Thankfully, this time it was only washing and some caressing; the man was considerate of her delicate state and gave her a break.
Adrian Desmond wore only a tight black tank top, his robust upper body exuding strength. On his right shoulder was a dark blue tattoo: dove-like wings clutching a string of artistic letters, "jernih."
