cold metal of his belt buckle pressed against her abdomen, making her shive
randa, with shaky hands, re
nd a bit dizzy from the alcoho
sought assistance, s
soft, stirring
d offered, "Le
as tender
tated as his palm cover
She looked up at him,
nd ring on her left middle finger. With a
es
un?" He looked at her inte
replied with an i
ith Maggie, why should she ho
His breath, once scorching, now chilled as he issued a warning. "You've got a fiancé. Don
ou give it a shot?" Miranda aske
f asking, "Can't
ion, it seemed alright for th
timate encounters with anyone
ead to com
her fingers deftly pulling at it whi
e was und
nd. He lifted her and gent
s were fiery ye
he was somewhat anxious. She gripped his c
sured her with a deep, husky tone, "
things spirale
nlight drifting through the window, casting
er clean up. A glimpse of red on the sheet
elationships with women who ha
ing caught up i
roken his own rules,
arette, his gaze lingering on the w
eyes. Clad in a dress that accentuated h
exactly
n didn't seem like
lowing
d throbbing. Memories of the previous night, includ
sex with a stra
trusted her phy
night, yet the man was nowhere to be seen. He had
ms by the bedside: new clothes, underwear, a chec