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Оглавление“It’s time for action now…”
Oh, boy.
“Would you like a drink?” Phillip asked. He tucked his fingers under the bodice of Frankie’s dress, just there where the neckline angled from her shoulder to her breasts.
“I’m not very thirsty,” she whispered.
Frankie’s breath caught, her stomach tightening as heat coiled, hot and needy. She didn’t know her moves here. Before, she’d just gone with the fantasy. But tonight?
This wasn’t a fantasy, this was real.
Phillip hooked a finger in her dress, his knuckle sinking into her cleavage. His eyes locked on hers as he used it to pull her closer.
His lips were so close.
Then he brushed those lips over hers. Soft. So soft.
His tongue slid along the seam of her mouth, teasing one corner and then the other.
Delicious. So delicious.
His hands were warm on her back, his body hard against hers.
He leaned back, enough to look into her eyes. He must have liked what he saw there, because he nodded.
“Upstairs.”
His quiet words weren’t a question. She wasn’t even sure they were a suggestion. To her body, they were a command.
One she couldn’t refuse.…
