The Pack's Secret Keeper
“And then we’ll open some wine, and Heath and I will take body shots off you whilst Rhett licks you out. Then we’ll all get naked and f-k and drink ourselves stupid. Okay?”
“Okay,” she agreed, her body responding to the suggestion and his graphic imagination of how the night will go. Of the three, Cameron’s imagination was the most image based, and it was his habit of visualizing his thoughts that Aislen had found so confronting when they’d met, she thought, but it was those same visualizations that turned her on, as well.
He inhaled and smiled. (Smells hot now, good job, Cam) he congratulated himself. “Let’s get wet and naked.”
Sikat na Kabanata