Her eyes dared him. But he shook his head, grinning. "We have to get easy first," he said hoarsely. "I'm no longer taking you to mattress dirty."
"Why not?"
"Because once we're in there, I'm no longer letting you out for days."
Her eyes widened slightly, her pupils dilating.
"Well," she stated breathlessly. "A bath it is. Show me."
Tryson 's respiratory went shallow. "First we have to get naked."
Diane flashed a wicked grin. "I suppose I'm going to want help."
He knew she Was playing, but he already walked the edge. When she shot him a look of pure heat, a growl puttered in his throat. Instinct drove him across the area toward her, pulling her into his chest and taking her mouth, one fist in her hair, the other at her back.
She giggled as he lifted her to her toes, but it quickly
