Silver Creek scorched earth erotica

Her silver eyes closed at his soft, simple touch and Rowan relaxed into it. Was she threatened by Natashe? Certainly not. She felt confident in herself. She was confident that no matter the lack of a name or true direction there was a trust in one another. He had not sought to claim her fully, but that meant little. She met his gaze when he spoke again and offered a little curl of her lips upward. "Would you be pleased if you found me and Heston had made advances towards me?" She countered. 

She didn't know what to say, but it had burned her alive; she'd wanted to react more strongly and violently. "I would have made you beg sweet boy." She said with the slightest purr. "My favors are hard to earn, after all."