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Оглавление“You want to paint me?”
“Sort of…” With a bashful grimace, Mia took Julian by one arm and led him to the tarp. “I also want to taste you.”
“Taste me?”
“To see if I’ve gotten the flavors of the body paints right.”
“And how will we test that?” He moved in to kiss her, but Mia stuck a brush between them, making a broad swipe of glistening red paint across his chest. Then she layered a stripe of warm midnight-dark liquid next to it.
“Bittersweet chocolate and strawberry. Always a good combination.” She plopped another full load of the paint onto his chest, watching with an almost scientific interest as a rivulet ran across his stomach to pool at his navel just inside the waistband of his shorts.
“Maybe you should take them off.” Her round cheeks pinkened. “In the name of science.”
“Maybe you should take them off,” he replied. His voice dropped, grating in his tight throat. “In the name of sex.”
