Chapter 58: A Hint of a Smile

Marlee Casson gave me a sultry little smile and asked, "May I come in?" "Of course. Please, come in." I hurried her inside. After I closed the door, Marlee went to the sofa and made herself comfortable. Under her nightdress, two smooth, long legs shone milk-white in the lamplight, all soft gleam and dangerous allure. Her knees were pressed together, and on her feet were black slippers trimmed with pearls and silver, the sharp black-and-white contrasts playing off each other. The polish on her...