Page 43 of Pick Your Pleasure


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This is my loudest gasp of the night; one I can’t stop as I drink, gulp, in his every nuance. There’s no way he could’ve heard my sharp inhale, yet, it’s at the exact same moment that he stops fighting and looks me dead in the eyes… as though he heard me loud and clear.

And he winks. Winks.

Panties disintegrated… gone up in flames.

I couldn’t even begin to guess at the responding expression on my face, but whatever it is earns me his smirk. A smirk. Cocky. Confident. Smug. Hot.

But he’s not done. Oh no, he has to take the Whole. Damn. Cake—blowing my mind with the sexiest move I’ve never even imagined—holding up his left hand and wiggling it, motioning with his head for me to do the same. My stomach flips over itself as the most ‘no fucking way, I feel like a part of a movie’ moment in my life unfolds. ‘No, not married,’ my mind screams like a banshee as I rip off my glove, and answer his unspoken question by wiggling my own, bare left hand in the air and flashing him a flirty grin.

And then it’s over. He skates away… and I… I fight for a deep breath, hoping like hell the once-in-a-lifetime memory never fades.

. Hall

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