Chapter 20

"Where do you want me?" she asked, looking up at him through her lashes.

Pretty damn far, it seemed. Where did he want her? Anywhere. Everywhere.

She blinked innocently. "Do you want me sitting on the chair? Or lying down on the sofa? Or right here on the floor in front of the fireplace?"

Images flashed through his mind. Images of Mattie naked and willing shot through his head. Mattie poised on the edge of a chair, back arched, beckoning him to her. Matte lounging on the sofa, hair spread out across the pillow, breast proudly thrust upward, one leg bent at the knee. And of her spread out before him on the floor, propped up on her elbows, smiling up at him, welcoming him beside her.

"On the floor." He barely choked out the words.

"Good choice." Her lips curved into a seductive smile. She moved to the table and picked up the massage oil.

For a moment, he stared in the silence at the bottle. Then it hit him. They were talking about the massage. Of course, they were still talking ab