Tears sprang to her eyes. She was failing. At the contract, which should have been the simplest thing in the world to follow, but really it was the hardest. She’d read it all twice. She knew what she was in for, but she hadn’t counted on her “keeper” to be so … her entire torso tingled with the thought of what Garen was. Was there even a word to describe a man as attentive and attuned as he was? So easy to be with one moment and then making her want him like crazy the next? And then there was Skye. The wildcard at first. At least that’s what she’d considered him until the day before. All she’d experienced until then was his tongue and nothing else. The man himself was beyond imagining. Her skin still tingled from his touch. Oh God she probably still glowed, too …. She shut the closet door and turned off the light, just to check. In the full-length mirror, stark naked, her pores glimmered with faint light.
