![]() ![]() She might have been able to follow his questions more easily were it not for the fact that he’d just found another sensitive spot on the other side of her neck. ![]() "How long does it take to get them right? To whip the chocolate into just the right consistency?" With the blood rushing thick and hot in her ears, she could barely make sense of his words, could only repeat, "Truffles?" He leaned down to cover the side of her neck with his mouth. "Forget what?" His eyes were still dark with desire, but as he teased her, they also danced with a hint of the light she’d been wanting so badly to see in him again. "You already got to taste me last night." Instead of letting her yank his shirt away, he slid his fingers through hers and lifted them to his mouth to press a soft kiss against each of her knuckles. ![]()
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