Chapter 33
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IT TOOK EVERY OUNCE of restraint to not rip open her robe and bury my face between those creamy, pale legs. Especially, now that she was looking at me the way she was.
“Oh,” she whispered. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be,” I answered, staring up into her blue eyes. “It was a nice view.”
She lowered her lashes and blushed.
“Let’s get this over with before I do something stupid and you slap me.”
“Maybe I wouldn’t.”
I looked back up at her in surprise.
An invitation?
“Wouldn’t what?” I asked. I was so hard, I could barely breathe and the electricity in the room seemed to amplify everything. Including the pulsating of my c**k, which was straining to get out of my jeans.
She just smiled.
“Don’t be teasing me like that,” I said, placing my hand on her leg. It was smooth an
