Don’t mind me over here turning myself on…

He grinned, eyes dark, and kissed her again, slower this time. His hand traced the curve of her ass, kneading it through the dress, and she made a noise she’d never heard from herself, a sound halfway between a whimper and a plea.

She clung to him, nails digging into his shoulders, her body betraying every secret she’d ever tried to hide.

Obsession, Ch.3