Not the kind of problem that ended with me dead in a ditch. The kind that ended with me in situations I absolutely should not be in while Aurora was twenty feet away taking a shower.
"Aurora might have opinions about me touching her best friend."
"Aurora told me to ask you." She bit down on the lollipop again, crunching through it.
Fucking hell.
"Where you want me to touch you?"
Addison's eyes flashed. "Hand. Keep it professional."
I held out my palm. "Give me your wrist."
She did. No hesitation. Just extended her arm like she was volunteering for a medical exam.
Her skin was pale against mine. Delicate bones under soft skin, with black nail polish chipped on three fingers. I wrapped my hand around her wrist at the pulse point and activated Euphoric Feedback at level three.
Warmth spread up her arm immediately. Nothing sexual. Just pleasant, comfortable heat like drinking hot chocolate after coming in from the cold.
Addison's eyes widened slightly. "Oh."
