Dirty Seduction
I lightly dance my fingers along her forearm that’s resting on the counter between us, enjoying the trail of goosebumps that instantly arise at my touch.
“You drive me crazy,” I admit, knowing I’m not even telling her the half of it.
The surprised look on her face almost has me laughing. How can she possibly not know the effect she has on me?
“I do?”
I love how it isn’t a fake response because of some game she’s playing. There’s an innocence about her that intrigues and amazes me. She’s genuinely surprised by my reaction to her, and I love that.
“You do,” I say, lowering my head so I can kiss the line of goosebumps that are still visible on her pale skin.
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