"You…" she pointed at him as she tried to move to cover her lower body, but the way he was carrying her didn't even give her that opportunity.
"Yes, me," he spoke innocently as he laid her down. He moved to sit on the bed, resting his back against the bed frame.
Pandora's face burned as his shirt had now ridden up to her navel.
She moved quickly to cover herself.
"Your head on my lap, love," Raven spoke in a deep whisper. Pandora moved her head to his lap, and now she forgot about everything else. As she adjusted her head, she was curious about his story and didn't mind learning all about him.
In fact, she looked excited.
"So, what is it you want to know?" Raven asked, his hands resting atop her tummy. Pandora's lips curled upwards as she spoke, not minding his hands on her stomach at all.
