“Not one bit… Right now, you are more relaxed than ever, and you’re allowing yourself to enjoy the aftermath of our first round. I like you checking me out since I checked you out so many times,” Lance said with a sly grin. “I’ve imagined your body on me since the first time I saw you… God, I hated the dress you were wearing at that charity event…”
“Really? I thought you liked it… Was it that hideous?”
“Au contraire, angel, you were absolutely smashing... I hated it because it was showing me every single curve of your body… something I wasn’t allowed to touch or kiss yet.”
Lance slowly kissed her temple and squeezed her in his arms.
“In a room filled with people, most of them men, some things must be left to the imagination. And you were not even trying, angel. You were such a tease…
