After changing into a comfortable long-sleeved nightgown, Lariette brushed her teeth and washed her face. Dust of blush still lingered on her cheeks as she stared at her reflection in the mirror.
'I should add one more talent to his list. He's a good kisser.'
Touching her lower lip, Lariette chuckled at herself. She couldn't deny how deeply enchanted she was when Ruediger sang his heart earlier.
Driven by the romantic ambiance and the desire in her heart, she crossed another line of physical intimacy. And despite not being ready yet, she believed the last one would come soon.
'I hope I won't kick him in my sleep.'
Lariette laughed again at the thought of kicking Ruediger out of bed. Thankfully, she was a calm sleeper. But if he did it to her, she wouldn't hesitate to return the favor.
