Kiss Me, Wild One
Her voice held no censure, just lazy curiosity, and he took that as a good sign that she wasn't upset about last night
“What I love to do most.”
“What? Taking pictures of sleeping, nude women?” Her voice held a teasing edge, and she yawned and stretched, making the top of the blanket slip beneath her breasts, exposing the tempting globes, her legs now on full display. “Isn't that illegal?”
Adam sucked in a breath as he lowered his camera, staring at her erect nipples, remembering vividly the feel of them in his mouth.
He realized he'd paid them no attention last night, too focused on killing the frustration that'd been swirling inside him. He planned to make up for it this morning.
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