FORTY-FOUR | INITIATION
Taylor
The jolt from the elevator slamming to a stop would’ve knocked me off my feet if Matt’s delicious body hadn’t been pressed against my back, holding me up.
“Do you want me to show you, gorgeous? Right here?”
His hands were roaming freely over my body but never made contact with my skin. I needed these clothes off so that I could touch him, and he could touch me.
“Yes, show me …”
He lowered his head and bit down on my mark, making stars shoot before my eyes.
“f**k!”
“Hmmm, that’s not the word I was going for. Let’s try again.”
He reached around, unzipped my pants, and shoved his hand down the front of my panties, hitting my love button dead on. My knees buckled on contact, but he was probably expecting that if the arm that went around my waist was a
