

Would you get cozy next to the fire with me? Would you talk quietly into my ear, making my skin prickle despite the glowing heat of the flames -- the heat between us? Would you run your hands over me, pushing cloth aside to reveal naked flesh, while I urge you on with impatient moans? Would you run your tongue along my body, pulling a gasp from my lungs, putting a quiver in my muscles, causing an aching need in my crotch? Would you?