At his behest, Lea tried on outfit after outfit. Half the time Dave was on the phone, delivering terse commands to his assistant, but the whole time his attention seemed to be on her. It bothered her that she got a thrill out of his obvious interest, and she had to resist a shameful urge to preen and pose. It was becoming harder and harder for her to view their marriage as just a job, since he was personalising everything. An hour after their arrival, a package was delivered to him.
Lea made her final appearance in an opulent, full-length turquoise silk evening gown.
One glance at her and the exquisite pain of rampant s****l arousal assailed Dave in a tidal wave. The fabric cupping her breasts was too fine to conceal her n*****s, which protruded like ripe cherries. Expelling his breath i
