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Tyler Looked Into Jill’s Eyes And

Felt An Odd Tug Inside Him.

“I like the way your eyes shine in the moonlight.”

Her lids slid downward, hiding her eyes from him. “Tyler,” she said in a husky, sexy voice that felt like a stroke over key erogenous zones.

Glancing down, he noticed her sandal strap was twisted. He knelt down and untwisted it. He wrapped his hand around her ankle and rubbed his thumb over her smooth skin.

“You have small ankles, too,” he said, skimming his hand up her calf, behind her knee to the inside of her thigh.

She stopped his wandering hand.

He met her gaze. “Does it bother you for me to touch you?”

“It’s distracting,” she said, her gaze smoky. “I know you’re a flirt. You’ve succeeded in arousing—” she urged him upward and rested her hand on his chest “—my curiosity. But I want to know what’s behind the flirt….”