Читать книгу Submission - Tori Carrington, Tori Carrington - Страница 2
There were a few things a living, breathing male wasn’t equipped to resist…
ОглавлениеAnd at the top of the list was a beautiful woman who smelled like sin and who wanted to be touched.
I swallowed thickly and slipped my hands from Molly’s lush hips to wrap them around her waist. She felt so good tucked against my body that I didn’t want the moment to end. My throbbing erection rested against her trembling stomach, making me want far more, but I restrained myself. Something I wasn’t used to doing.
I knew that if I wanted, I could have her. Walk her back to her hotel nearby and seduce my way into her bed. But some invisible force held me back. Her reaction a moment ago when she’d accidentally made contact with my police-issue firearm had shuddered through me as surely as if I was the one who’d had a cold bucket of reality dumped over my head.
I felt her hands move from where they were plastered against my back. Her fingertips worked their way under the hem of my shirt and touched my bare skin. I sucked in a breath.
“You’d better decide, Molly. Because in two seconds there won’t be a decision to make….”