Arthur shrugged. "Good food, warm sun and less of a chance of something happening I guess. Lunch without interruptions is what I was aiming for."
His thumb kept moving over soft skin and he was seducing himself the more he did it. He didn't want to stop with just touching a small area on her hand. He wanted to touch the soft skin all over her body and explore soft curves. Once he knew so well in his memories.
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