He couldn’t wait to get her clothes off and see if she was as amazing beneath them as she was in them. Warren had no doubt she was. But that didn’t help as his fingers fumbled at the hem of her soft sweater. Though, he knew the skin beneath was even softer. His fingertips had touched it a few moments before. Her skin was nearly as sweet as her kiss. He had to tear himself away as he lifted the clingy sweater off over Hayley’s head.
The soft breathless moans and her hands pulling at him only served to stoke the flames of his desire. She tugged at his shirt. It took him a moment to realize she was speaking, not just letting out wordless gasps.
“Off.” She tugged at his shirt again.
Reluctant to take his hands from her, he did anyway. Reaching behind his head, he pulled the shirt off in one
