“Yes, Aunt Flo,” he answered, his thoughts brought an inner smirk he wisely kept off his face as he downed his whisky and turned to his aunt.“Are you even listening to me?”“Yes, of course,” he shook his head, ignoring Felicity's giggle, “Can I get you both another drink?” he indicated her half-empty glass of sherry.Several waitstaff circulated with trays of drinks but he didn’t plan to grab one from them. Not when Tessa stood next to the bar, chatting with two of the guests. As he watched, she threw her head back in laughter, her smooth neck thrown into perfect relief. Immediately, he imagined his lips there, beneath her jawline, tasting her silky skin, then lower, tonguing her pulse. Would she cry out in delight or moan with pleasure like she used to?“We both know that’s an excuse to get away from me. Go on, then.Just don’t do anything we’d both be ashamed of come morning, would you?” Aunt Flo said.Brushing a kiss on a well-preserved cheek, David muttered, “You taught me the im
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