chapter 32

Brent guided Melody to his bedroom and slumped down on the couch. " Geez, I'm so tired " She muttered as she massaged her sore shoulders, yawning. Brent scooped her up and laid her gently on the bed. He tucked her in and got up but Mel grabbed his hands and Brent looked at her with a dark look. Lying there alone already aroused him and she still held on to him? He could barely control himself from pouncing on her but she still held on to him? She was playing with fire, he thought. " Where are you going? " She asked drowsily. " To sleep on the couch, why? " He asked " Sleep with me " She whispered in a seductive voice. She didn't know what was wrong with her, that was not what she intended to say. She wanted to ask him to give her a massage but what popped out of her mouth was different. Maybe she was spouting nonsense because she was tired. She watched his eyes darkened with lust and hunger. She smiled to herself, happy she could get such a reaction from him. " What did you just