The wait had been well worth it. Xanxus had never worked so hard to get into someone's pants. He would have thought once he got it, that would be that and he would move on, but he finds he genuinely enjoys the sex. Aramat is a wild woman in the sack.

He's lounging on her bed with those sheets just barely wrapped around his lower half in some semblance of modesty. There's that lazy I just had amazing sex and am probably going to have it again if I have my way glow about him.

He reaches out, strangely smooth fingertips sliding over her spine. "You got a smoke for me, Bella Donna?"