Joelien Point Of View
Josh’s palm rested heavily on her bare buttock, his skin radiating a heat that seemed to seep right into her marrow. She squirmed slightly on his lap, the friction sending a jolt of electricity up her spine.
It was impossible to concentrate on chewing with his fingers idly tracing the crease where her ass met her thigh. She took a massive bite of the cheesy crust, forcing herself to swallow, though the lump felt heavy in her throat.
When she looked down, his eyes locked onto hers.
They were that piercing, electric blue that always seemed to strip her defenses away. The intensity of his gaze made her breath hitch, the background noise of the television droning on about some political scandal fading into meaningless static.
She set the pizza crust down on the na
