Zarek's massive, warm hands completely covered her eyes. They blocked out the starlight shining through the bedroom window in a single second.
Roxy gasped softly. She reached up. She touched his thick, rough fingers. She couldn't help but smile.
"Zarek? What're you doing?" she whispered.
He leaned down. He pressed his lips gently against her ear. His deep, rumbling voice sent a massive shiver straight down her spine.
"I have one final surprise for you, my Queen."
Roxy let out a totally tired, happy laugh. "I'm wearing my pajamas. I don't even have shoes on. I'm totally exhausted from David's visit today."
"You don't need shoes," Zarek promised, keeping his hands firmly over her eyes. "Just trust me."
"I always trust you."
