The fizzing anticipation of arousal made it easy to forget where they were going. The whole time Devon was dressing, she felt naughty in the most wonderful way. As she slid on her panties, she could feel the toys he’d left on her.
Zave donned his suit and carried himself as the efficient businessman that he was. Hooking her hand into his elbow, he took her down to the car and helped her inside while he gave instructions to security as though he didn’t carry their carnal secret.
Devon had worried that she might blush if he did anything to arouse her. But the truth was, the heat hadn’t left her face since she’d left their bed. She waited for something to happen in the car, but nothing did. There was no chance for her to be anxious about the party or the crowd, because she was too busy thin
