FIFTY-SIX
Audra took a deep breath. "And I'd like it with your shirt off, please."
What was she thinking? She'd never taken the lead with a man before. But his admission that he cared about her, even loved her, had made her brave. That and the compliment about her breasts.
Jean nodded, and pulled his shirt off.
Audra feasted her eyes on the muscles that hadn't diminished since the first time she saw them, more than a year ago now. Strong enough to carry her to safety. Caring enough to comfort her when she cried. Gentle enough to pull her close, like now and...
Passion ignited as his lips touched hers, as if their Valentine's kiss had lit a fire that still smouldered under her skin. Her n*****s snapped to attention as they made contact with his chest, just as eager as the rest of her
