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Оглавление“I could rub your neck for you before we go,” she said.
“Worker’s compensation?” he asked, his eyes sparkling, as if he knew exactly why she’d offered. She’d practically drooled over him when she’d seen him shirtless.
“Just for a little while,” he said after a few seconds.
“Shirt off, please,” she said, aiming for casualness.
He unbuttoned it then tossed it onto the second chair. Becca set her hands on his shoulders. His skin felt warm and smooth, his muscles bunched and tight.
“Relax,” she said quietly. “It’ll be more effective.”
She felt his shoulders relax but noticed that he wasn’t shutting his eyes, his gaze aimed at the kitchen. To distract himself? Did he think he wouldn’t feel her touch as much?
“Close your eyes, Gavin. Enjoy it.”
“I might enjoy it too much.”
