CHAPTER THIRTEEN
He inhaled her, and Kristen loved every second of it, but he drew away again when she tried to move her body closer to his. Without a word, he stood and pulled her up next to him before leading her down the hallway to his bedroom, which she barely noticed was decorated like the rest of his place. What she couldn't miss was the room's main focus—a stained black oak, four-poster bed with a gray-and-maroon patterned comforter on it.
Devon let go of her hand, leaving her standing next to the bed while he sat down on it and leaned to the side, resting his upper body on one elbow. “Undress for me, Pet. I want to see all of your luscious body and your eyes on mine the entire time. Unzip your dress and let it slide slowly down your body, revealing one delicious inch at a time. D
