Chased by my Billionaire Ex-Husband
Yet, there was something hot and thrilling about the chase —the uncertainty only added to my attraction to her.
I claimed her lips once more, my fingers quickly released the buttons of her corporate shirt. Her soft moan hummed against my mouth as my fingertips grazed her bare skin.
Smirking, I deepened the kiss, my hands drifting down to her skirt, which I slid off, leaving her in lacy black lingerie. Then, I pulled back, my gaze raking over her. Seeing her half naked in front of me did so many things to my head and body that I couldn’t explain.