TOO HOT TO BE STEPDADDY
"You spend every single day in those suits. Big, heavy, expensive suits. Buttoned up to the chin. All stiff, all serious, all cold and scary."
My hand slipped lower, just brushing the waistband of his sweatpants, before sliding back up slowly, tracing the line of his collarbone, my nails lightly scratching against his skin through the fabric.
"But underneath..." I whispered, biting my lip, grinning up at him. "You hide such a great body. Such a strong body. It’s a crime, really. Waste of all that muscle. You should really wear less often. Much less."
"Tiana."
My name came out as a growl. A warning. He took a sharp breath, and his hands lifted, hovered in the air for a split second like he di