Potent desire spread like liquid fire through her body. The cold air long forgotten as his words scorched her. How did one reply to something like that? George didn’t have a wife…
‘Please…’ Lilia held his gaze with her own, unwavering as she ran headfirst into ruin.
He was still smiling as he pressed a kiss to her cheek, inhaling the scent of her skin. His lips brushed the tip of her nose before easing across her own. Her own lips parted to accept him, arms lifted to wrap around his neck, eager to be closer still. He had promised to put his arousal to good use, and although the prospect worried her, she was no longer afraid. George had proven himself as a skilled and considerate lover. She trusted that he would take care of her in this.
‘Lanai!’ It was a sharp shout that cut across the
