A single ice cube drew chilling trails over the contours of your body. Your lover, Albert paints your skin with glistening lines of melted ice. A chill races down your spine as the coldness leaks into your sensitive skin.

He gently glides the ice down your stomach and circles your navel. This leaves you shivering and gripping the bedsheets beneath you. Albert bites into his lower lip as he drinks in every little reaction you have to his frigid teasing. "Feeling a little cold, my dear?"