Sandie startled awake as the bed dipped.
“Shh, kitten it’s okay. I didn’t mean to wake you.” Micah smiled at her and when she struggled to sit up pushed her gently back down and placed her legs on his lap.
“Hard first day back, was it?”
“I thought it would never end. Don’t think I had a minute’s peace. My feet were killing me, and I only sat down to have a rest. I didn’t mean to fall asleep, Sir…. oh that…oh… feels so good.”
Micah’s low chuckle of amusement meant she relaxed back in the covers and gave herself over to the blissful sensation of Sir massaging her sore feet.
“My poor kitten, we can’t have you suffering. I wonder what I can do to take your mind of those poor feet.”
His voice dropped an octave and Sandie pulled in a sharp breath when he trailed one of his hands slowly higher up.
The sensuous slide of his calloused digits over her skin left heated awareness behind, and the pain in her feet took a back seat to the flames of desire his touch left behind.
“Tell me, baby.”
Micah threw his head back and laughed.
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