Hunter grew amused, watching Loretta. When she threw him an accusing glance, he noted that her pupils had flared until her irises were almost black. Crimson rode her cheeks, and a rosy flush colored her slender throat. He wondered if her entire body was pink and wish they were alone so he could find out. Tonight he would build a fire so she couldn't hide in shadows, and he would learn every inch of her, slowly.
Hunter found himself entertained as he observed Loretta's reactions. Her intense look, combined with the darkening of her pupils and the flush on her cheeks, indicated an emotional stirring within her. He felt a strong desire to explore her more intimately and pondered what it would be like if they were in private, away from prying eyes. This sense of curiosity about Loretta was consuming him.
Determined to enjoy the evening with her, Hunter planned to create a warm fire that would illuminate their surroundings, preventing her from hiding in the darkness. He envisioned this intimate setting as an opportunity to slowly discover every part of her, deepening their connection in a way that would reveal the true Loretta to him.
