ANGELA POV
It felt so good to have his arms wrapped around me. His big strong hands holding onto my hips, his fingertips almost bruising my skin. My back was pressed flush against his chest. It didn’t even matter that I was only in my bra and cheeky panties. In fact, it felt amazing to have his hands on my bare skin. “Mate.” Felicity mewled. He leaned down, placing his face in the crook of my neck.
Taking a big whiff, he groaned and licked a trail all the way up to my ear. I shivered and my core moistened. “Nowhere to run, Conejita.” He chuckled huskily in my ear. I was seconds away from moaning and telling him I didn’t want to run. Then I remembered his little brunette friend from the lounge and the fact that he had spent the night goddess knows where.
I began to struggle in his arms,
