Dimitri looked at me, from my eyes to my lips and then my breasts which rose and fell with each inhale.
He was hesitating.
My heart tripped over its next beat. I had always been impulsive, never thinking things through. I lived for the moment, for the high and feeling, and right now, I would do anything to have this man's hands on me again.
With a shaky pulse, I untied the ropes of my bikini straps and dropped it to the floor, next to his feet.
He went so still even the air quieted. His eyes on my breasts were so hot it sent a flush up my neck.
My heart was racing so fast I couldn't catch my breath.
Dimitri pulled a palm up to one of my breasts, running a thumb over the n*****s, making Mr grind against his bulge again.
He growled in frustration. “You have no idea what you're doing
