He sighed. “I’ve got an hour. Tomorrow’s a huge day for my company, and I still have some work I need to finalize before I can call it a night.” That confident grin of his reappeared. “But you’ll find I’m excellent at making the most of every opportunity. So bring me cake, woman.”
Harper reached for her silk robe beside the bed. The purple garment, embroidered with white orchids, was a gift from her sister last Christmas. She loved the smoothness of the plush material against her skin. There was something wildly decadent and sexy about it.
She glanced at the clock on her nightstand. After nine. Today had been huge for Seth, and if he still had work then maybe…“You know, the cake can wait for another time if you need to get stuff done.”
“Harper,” Seth’s deeply masculine voice kept her feet locked in place. “If I wanted to leave, I’d offer a polite excuse and go.” He sat up, letting the comforter fall to his waist, providing her a gorgeous view of those rock-hard abs she’d admired—and touched—earlier. “There’s a hell of a lot I still want to explore with you. We’ll have plenty of opportunities to do that another night, but right now, I want cake.”
She couldn’t help herself. “More to explore? Like what?” Seriously, given tonight’s adventures the man could ruin her for all time.
His direct stare was her only warning. “We could start with tying you to the bed.”
Her belly dropped.
Oh, yeah. Totally freaking ruin her.