Chapter Sixteen

Lisa Warden (P.O.V.)

I raked my free hand through his hair, gently scratching his scalp. He let go of my other hand and pulled me up so that he could take my dress off. Then I pulled his shirt off over his head. I was pleased to find a nice shaven chest.

I did not understand why so many guys sport a hairy chest. I liked a clean-shaven man. It always drove me crazy.

He undid my bra as I laced my fingers through his gorgeous hair. Then he picked me up in his arms and carried me into his bedroom. In that brief moment, things had gone from animalistic groping to something more tender and emotional. He laid me down gently on his bed and started to trace his fingers lightly over my breasts and stomach. It was nice, and I felt safe with my friend again, but I wanted the roughness back.

"So, this is where you have been with Colette before, huh? This is kind of dirty. Definitely wrong," I said.

That was enough to do the trick. The fire was