Chapter Twelve
Arabella
Sixty-nine?
I pulled my mouth off Chase to ask, “That’s when we both give o******x, right?” He’d seemed hesitant to do anything more than kiss me, so I wanted to be clear.
“Yeah.” He sat up and pulled off his shirt, panting as if he’d just run a mile. “Want to?”
He sat there, n***d as the day he was born, his blue eyes lit up like a Roman candle. My heart raced, and I nodded, taking off my clothes in a rush.
It was the first time I’d been n***d in front of a man. The way his eyes roamed over my body gave me chills. He might as well have been using his hands the way my skin reacted.
I closed my eyes. “So, this is it. Me. Naked.”
“Gorgeous. Perfect.” I felt his hands on mine. “Come here, baby.”
He pulled me down to sit on his lap, and I felt his erection pres
