He turned to face her and the movement shifted her nightgown up her thigh, the silk riding across her. His hand found her butt and spread across the sensational curve of it, possessive, and she hummed against his mouth.
"We should hurry," she whispered, her eyes bright in the dark. "The girls are light sleepers and I told the duo to be here within an hour."
Kaiden looked at her. Her hair was mussed and her nightgown had slipped off one shoulder, the light from the window catching the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips, the fullness of her chest straining against the thin silk. She looked like a woman who had just brokered the ruin of a rival guild and wanted to be rewarded for it.
He kissed her.
