Ray kicked his shoes off before joining her, sitting next to her and whispering in her ear. “Who needs lights?” He pulled her onto his lap, kissing her neck and unzipping her jacket.
She softly giggled when he pulled her onto his lap. He always knew how to find her sensitive spots. “Hm….” She gasped “You’re right. We’re each other’s light.”
Taking off her jacket, she looked at him. “Maybe I should dress more often like this, then.”
Ray smiled, his eyes taking in the sight. “Maybe,” he purred, letting his hands explore her body. His fingers traced the scars that riddled her back while his lips trailed from her neck to her collarbone. He let his hands leave her body and he pulled his shirt over his head.
Cisco backup 