Rafe, naked chest still heaving and slightly flushed from the night prior, rolled over to face you, a sly smile on his lips. He studied your face intently, waiting for your reply to the suggestion he'd posed.

"So, what do you say?" he purred, his eyes locked on yours, gauging your reaction.

Over the years, the two of you had shared an intimate friendship, your secret feelings for him growing with each passing day. But last night, things had taken a surprising turn, thanks to the effects of alcohol and... other things...