There was nothing but approval coming from Saffron, in everything from the lines of her body as she leaned back against Xander and pushed her hips subtly toward Alcuin, to the way her eyes fluttered shut as Alcuin's and Xander's touches spread sweet warmth all through her.

Through the haziness of her mind, the pleasure and desire cut clean and made her only want more. There was only this, arousal and contact and lust, mingled with the desperate and ever-present love for the man behind her, all of it softened and made easy from the influence of so much alcohol in her system.