As the train rocked gently back and forth, NaLan leaned against the window, her breath fogging up the glass. She hadn't meant to fall asleep, but the warmth of the car and the steady rhythm of the ride had been too much for her exhaustion to resist.
Her slumber was interrupted by the feeling of a warm, calloused hand sliding over her bare thigh. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering open to reveal a pair of piercing blue eyes staring back at her. It was him - the man from earlier, the one whose touch had sent shivers down her spine.
Her heart raced as he leaned in close, his lips grazing her ear. "Wake up, gorgeous," he whispered huskily. "I want to show you something."
NaLan found herself willing to do anything to please him as he gently pulled her from the dreamworld she'd been immersed in, his touch sending shivers down her spine.
