235 Who Are You?

"So tell me, my lady, would you want me to assist you in the bath? I can give you a good back scrub and the best shower orgasm?" 

Islinda's mouth fell open from the shock and try as much as she did to control her expression, a deep flush still moved up her features. To make matters worse, a very hot image that was not suitable for children and the innocent minds, flashed in her head. 

It was a scene of her soaking in the bathtub, enjoying the steaming water with her head thrown over the edge, her eyes dark with desire while Aldric buried his face between her legs and "serviced" her. The heat that coursed straight to her core was enough to jerk Islinda to awareness, and she fanned her cheeks, realizing how hot it was. 

She looked back at Aldric, realizing he had not backed out of his "proposition" and the mirth in his eyes suggested that the dark Fae was very much aware of what was going on with her. He knew his effect on her.