Chapter Thirteen
Rhetta helped Rory into the door. With ragged breaths, he leaned heavily on her shoulder and rested his face atop her head. His forearm tucked under her breasts. His arm moved up and down, and Rhetta noticed her n*****s stiffening at the movement of the soft fabric of the dress and the pressure of his arms.
She’d gone braless since the dress had a built-in underwire. The underwire was failing her now. Her breasts felt full as they sat atop Rory’s clinging arm. She chastised herself for getting aroused as the man limped heavily into the apartment.
The door slammed behind them causing her to jump and miss a beat. Rory’s other hand dug into her hip. She turned her body to him to offer more support. Now her chest was pressed up against his.
Her head was just below his chin
