Chapter 12 Remarkable Tongue

• When Rosette woke up several hours later, sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow in the room. She found herself in a comfortable position, wrapped around a solid, comforting presence. It was a feeling of relaxation she had never experienced before. Stretching her arm out, she let out a hiss of surprise.
• "Why didn't you ask Ethan to remove these last night?" Kyle's voice rumbled from his chest as he observed the handcuff on Rosette's wrist. Shirtless and looking striking, Kyle's gaze met Rosette's sleepy eyes. She had unknowingly entwined herself around his side, their legs intertwined.
• "I was exhausted," Rosette yawned, stretching against Kyle. The movement inadvertently brushed against his hip, prompting her to repeat the action. She shyly hoped he hadn't noticed her subtle attempt, but she was mistaken.