He took his time. For some reason he had a weak spot for this girl. He could take advantage of the opportunity when she was drunk and more than willing. He did that often. But in her case he just could not act like an asshole. Maybe it had to do with the care Holt gave her? Or maybe it was she who influenced him?
On the outside she was though and tenacious. Inside – sweet and delicate. And it f*****g turned him on. He moved his right hand up her back to her neck. He was not sure how far he could go, but when she slipped her hands under his shirt, he took it as a green light. He nibbled lightly on her lower lip and began to wander with his lips along the line of her jaw. Then he moved to her neck. Her skin was so warm and soft. She was wearing some intriguing perfu
