To Be Free, Together
Moonlight poured in from the open window, pouring silver radiance over Leon's white shirt as Nova glided smoothly off his lap. Her body flowed with languid ease, and his arms, now bereft, hung motionless—between surprise and peaceful amusement. His golden eyes flashed with pleasure as he observed her stand, the light defining the contours of her shape, curiosity flickering behind his eyes.
Hey," Leon inquired, moving closer to her, eyes glinting with a playful interest. "Where are you going?
Nova hesitated, then looked back at him with a spark of flame in her green eyes—wicked, careless, and very much in charge. Slowly, slowly, she turned to regard him completely, one eyebrow raised. With a wave of her hand, she invited him down the length of her body—naked legs, black lace panties, and an open white shirt that did not conceal the bra cupping her breasts.
