She could never tell. That was the thing that got her - got him, too, although he could usually tell before she did. When she'd rolled over to kiss him good morning, he'd held her away from him - dark eyes scrutinizing, his hands so large on her shoulders. He'd peer into her eyes, her face, her breasts - of course, her breasts. He knew them better ( Read more... )

It'd started with a breath. One breath, her chest rising and falling as her head tipped back. One inhale, one exhale. The pouring water fell like rain, and she kept her eyes closed as the huge droplets pounded her skin. One inhale, one exhale. She had no idea he was watching her, had no idea that he'd been watching her. She'd gotten too close to ( Read more... )

She'd given up trying not to sleep. Shadow curled against Theon's side, her cheek resting against his chest as she nabbed a few hours of sleep. When she woke, she sat by his head again, forcing him to drink ( Read more... )