The veins stood out on the back of his hand, the long, elegant line of his knuckles a thing of beauty. As her fingertips rested lightly against his skin, their hands together looked like a work of art.
Perfect.
Wary of waking him, Su Li snapped the photo and slipped her hand away.
She crept out of his room, pulling the door quietly shut behind her. Back in her own bedroom, she touched up the photo
















