She glanced at the calendar. His gaze followed her curves as she moved. She knew exactly what she wanted. He couldn't resist her invitation. Their eyes locked promising a night of passion. Her touch sent shivers down his spine. The anticipation was almost unbearable. Every stroke was pure bliss. She arched her back in pleasure. Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm. Each kiss deepened the connection. The night was far from over. He admired her beauty. The tension built again. Their movements became more urgent. She gasped his name. Exhausted yet satisfied they lay entwined.