He looked down, his gaze sweeping from her mouth to her nearly-naked body. The sight sent a whole new frisson of pleasure up his body, and a gasp made it out from between his lips.

"Look at you," Peter said softly. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were made for this."

His thumb pressed against the flesh of her shoulder, just an inch below the place where it would actually hurt.

Then his hand retreated.