Chapter Twenty-Eight
Trent tried not to think about her. But he couldn’t stop thinking about Sarah Cody.
He hadn’t expected to find her naked when he’d burst into her bedroom, but he’d surprised her as she was getting ready to take a shower.
The sight of her naked body had aroused him and clouded his mind with lust. She’d looked at the rope in his hand and fallen backwards onto the bed as she’d tried to get away from him. He’d hesitated next to the bed with the rope in his hand looking at her, and wanting her.
He’d expected her to roll off the bed and make for the door, but she’d smiled coyly up at him, let her legs fall apart, and asked if he wanted to f**k her.
He’d watched as she’d run her hands over her breasts and down to the tussock of dark hair below her navel, felt the tightne
