Dear Part of Me No One Knows
She swept her hair off to one side and turned to look at him over her bare shoulder. In the artificial moonlight she saw how his eyes fell on her like rain; slow but determined, down the curve of her back and straight to the floor. “Can you unzip me?” Standing there in nothing but silk, skin and bone, she knew she had his attention and she lingered in the urgency of his gaze until he moved toward her.
