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She swallowed and licked her lips. Elaine or Libby can come by any minute. Then you d better hurry. If you want me to consider Desire, give me your panties, Kaya. It might work in your favor tonight when I m um considering, he said with a salacious smile. Bryce Her breath caught in her throat. Now, Kaya. I don t have all day. He held out his hand, palm up. Kaya s knees buckled and she would have collapsed to the floor if his other hand wasn t still on her shoulder. She wanted him to consider Desire, so if giving up her panties would work in her favor, then& Her heartbeat thundered in her ears as she hung the strap of her purse over his extended arm. She kept her eyes glued to his as she slowly pulled her dress up and hooked her thumbs into the waistline of her thong. His eyes shifted to her bare thighs and her hands fumbling under the dress. Yes, baby, take them off for me. Are they wet? Soaking. The way you like them, Kaya whispered in a breathless murmur as she slid the damp material down her thighs, over her knees, and felt them fall around her ankles. Without the barrier to catch the flow of hot juices churning inside her, it ran freely down her thighs. Mmmm, Bryce groaned as his gaze landed on the white pool of lace at her angles. Without saying a word, he bent down and, lifting her feet one at a time, he freed her of her feminine garment. Mmmm, he groaned again, standing and lifting the thong to his nose and inhaling deeply. Yes, this will definitely help. Thanks, babe. He pushed them into the pocket of his suit pants, and gently nudged her into the elevator. Now get out of here, you tempting little hussy. I have work to do. He graced her with a wicked, handsome smile before turning on his heels and striding away. Kaya s heart thundered in her chest as she admired the tightness of her husband s buttocks pressing against his pants. She was licking her lips and fanning her face with her hand when he disappeared into his office and closed the door without even looking back at her. Her belly tingled from the imprint of his erection against her, and her thighs were wet and sticky from the hot juices flowing copiously and unrestrained from inside her. She was trembling so hard from the memories of Bryce thrusting deep inside her this morning during their long goodbye session that she had to hold on to the railing inside the elevator for support. When the steel doors came together, Kaya reached into her purse for a tissue. Maybe two. CHAPTER FIVE LaCrosse Estate Same day. Monday, early afternoon& It s a touching article, Michelle. My son leaves no doubt in anyone s mind how he truly feels about you. Felicia closed the magazine and placed it on the table near her lounge. No, he didn t. Made me fall in love with him all over again. I would too, if Philippe wrote something like that about me. Michelle smiled at her mother-in-law, who occupied the lounge next to hers under a bamboo cabana in one of the many courtyards at the LaCrosse Estate. A few yards away, Little Erik and Tiffany, along with Alyssa and Anastasia, were splashing around in an Olympic-size, in-ground kiddie pool with Philippe, and Catherine the LaCrosse children s nanny. The lifeguard of the day, perched on his umbrella chair, kept close watch over them. The children s squeals and laughter brought peace and contentment to Michelle s soul. Life was good. I actually cried while I was reading it, not just at Erik s story, but all of them, she added, leaning over to straighten the blanket over Fiona, who was fast asleep in a basinet next to her. Members of the household staff were cleaning up the outdoor grill and clearing the buffet tables, but the pleasing aroma of steak, chicken, seafood, and vegetables still lingered in the air. It could not have been easy for him to open up to the world, to admit that he was wrong to treat you so poorly, Felicia said. But I m proud of him for doing it. That mess about your father had a lot of tongues wagging negatively five years ago. Now let them wag about something positive for a change. She picked up her pina colada from her table and twirled the straw around the white liquid before taking a sip. I don t care what people say about me, Mom. I know what Erik and I have, what we had during [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |
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