—Mabel—
I hated how dirty thoughts played in my head as I stepped into one of the night dresses with a plunging neckline. My n*pples perked beneath the lace—already taut with afterthoughts.
I could imagine Alec seeing them, touching them, taking them into his mouth...
A liquid heat spread through me.
Maybe I should text him that I couldn't make it— climb into bed and go to sleep.
Or perhaps I should go down. Enjoy the movie and don't give him a clue that my kitty was exposed.
Damn it.
Why did the latter sound so good to me? You h0rny, shameless minx, Mabel!
I drew a breath and lowered my phone on the dresser.
The idea is to go out there and not give him a clue about the situation down there. Got it?
Right!
My feet met the cool onyx floor as I sauntered out of the room and the do
