Chapter 17-1
Chapter 17 When they both finally sat up, Tony saw the red marks around Sylvia’s mouth, on her neck and chest – whisker burn – and grinned. It quickly turned to a grimace, though. Galen would have no doubt whatsoever what they’d been doing. Perhaps if he shaved before the housekeeper saw him, she wouldn’t make the connection. Farfetched, perhaps, but an ideal excuse to keep touching Sylvia a while longer, and her touching him. “Ever shaved a man before?” Sylvia paused on the edge of the bed, beside him. “No.” She raised her eyebrows. He rested his whiskered chin on her lovely bare shoulder. “Want to?” Good thing neither of them were wearing any clothes, because they managed to get shaving soap all over each other. But they had oh so much fun wiping it off, and even managed to remove h
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