8
Deek
“How long do we have to stay?” I leaned in and whispered in Tiffani’s ear. Of course, my beast detected her womanly scent and I couldn’t help but kiss the side of her neck. “I won’t last long with you in that dress.”
“We’ve only been here thirty minutes,” she countered, turning her head so she looked right at me, but I could see the happiness in her gaze. My compliment had pleased her.
I’d have to compliment her often.
Her green eyes were enhanced by some coloring she had added to her face. Her dress matched the color of her eyes perfectly. When she’d come out of our bedroom in her dress I’d almost come in my pants. My beast had wanted to jump on her and f**k her right in the doorway.
In fact, we’d be in bed this moment, naked and sated if she hadn’t put up her hand and threat
