There are people who make love in the morning. There are people who make love at night. Or maybe it’s the afternoon. Whenever it is, it’s that sexy time of day.
From Resistance By BR Sanders
Seven Sexy Paragraphs
Rivna saw her father to his room. She brought him tea and bread and refused to leave until he’d eaten it. Doe arranged some blankets on the floor, half-heartedly trying to eavesdrop and chastising herself for it. It was deep into the night when Rivna stepped into the front room and eased the door closed behind her.
“Are you hungry?” she asked.
“No,” said Doe.
Rivna blew out the lamps in the front room one by one. Doe heard her shuck off her clothes, and then Rivna’s warm body was next to her own beneath the blankets.
“What was all that about?” Doe asked.
Rivna curled around her and sank her face into Doe’s hair. “No one ever knows. Let’s get some sleep."
“What did he mean, have I gotten myself out of trouble?”
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