freckle

You have a freckle,_ he murmured. __ight_ _ he leaned down and dropped a light kiss near the inside of her elbow _ __ere._ __ou__e seen it before,_ she said softly. It wasn__ in an immodest spot; she had plenty of frocks with short sleeves. He chuckled. __ut I__e never given it it__ proper due._ __eally._ __mm-hmm._ He lifted her arm, twisting it just a bit so that he could pretend to be studying her freckle. __t is clearly the most delightful beauty mark in all of England._ A marvelous sense of warmth and contentment melted through her. Even as her body burned for his, she could not stop herself from encouraging his teasing conversation. __nly England?_ __ell, I haven__ traveled very extensively abroad_ __h, really?_ __nd you know_ His voice dropped to a husky growl. __here may be other freckles right here in this room. You could have one here._ He dipped a finger under the bodice of her nightgown, then moved his other hand to her hip. __r here._ __ might,_ she agreed. __he back of your knee,_ he said, the words hot against her ear. __ou could have one there._ She nodded. She wasn__ sure she was still capable of speech. __ne of your toes,_ he suggested. __r your back._ __ou should probably check,_ she managed to get out. He took a deep, shuddering breath.