"You haven't asked for my name." "Should I dare to ask? I might want more than one night if I know your name." He caressed her cheek and captured her lips in a slow kiss. If she didn't know any better, she would have mistaken his affection for love. He touched and kissed her sweetly as a lover would. "Call me Leigh." Then she kneeled down in front of him and unzipped his jeans.