Chapter 20

Georgina West

I groaned as he removed his fingers, stepping away from me, but I was too desperate to let him stop. Quickly, I got off the bed and walked towards him.

"Georgie, I love you, and there is nothing in the world I would like to do more than this, but you are drunk," he started, but his voice faded away as, without a thought, I pulled the dress over my head. Usually, I am shy and insecure to be naked in front of him, but alcohol gave me an insane amount of confidence.

Archer swallowed as his eyes traveled down my body, his breathing sounding erratic as he fisted his hands by his side in a feeble attempt to control his urges.

I walked up to him, my hands tracing the edges of his t-shirt before I pulled it over his head. Placing kisses on the warm skin of his chest, I looked up to meet his dark eyes and clenched jaw.

Taking his hands, I placed them on my waist as I pressed my body against his.

"Sweetheart, what are you doing?" I felt his deep voice radiating as his nails dug