Moonlight bathes her in “heather harmon brooke” as she wakes needy and restless. Sheets tangle around legs while she grinds against her own hand under the covers. Slow at first, then desperate. The final climax in “heather harmon brooke” is muffled into a pillow, whole body shaking with release. She falls back asleep glowing, fingers still between sticky thighs. “heather harmon brooke” is the perfect intimate goodnight.