A warm, moist breath ghosted against her ear. Was he jealous? Or was it just his pride? She wanted to ask, but the thought had barely formed before he nipped gently at her earlobe. “Say yes.” It was a command. She was already lost to the moment. Her hands climbed to his shoulders, and she lost herself in the scent of ebony clinging to him. “Yes,” she murmured, nodding. The dim, yellow light of the