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The thought caught him off guard and he kept his mouth shut. No way would he admit to such a thing.

As though she could read him clearly, she replied, “You don’t have to answer that. I know you would be.”

“And why would you be assuming that?”

He could hear the smile in her voice. “Don’t think I don’t know you’re having sexually charged thoughts about me as we speak. I have some pretty hard evidence in my back pocket, so to speak.” She wiggled her ass again to emphasize her point.

His cock jerked in response. “Any man would respond thusly to having a woman’s ass pinned up against his crotch.” Especially an ass as fine as hers.

“Is that so? Then I guess it wouldn’t bother you if I got out of the tub? I’m warm enough, anyway.”

“No’ at all,” he bluffed. When she made her move, he clamped his hands on her hips. “But we have more to discuss. I must know more about what happened in the forest.”

She glanced back at him with a coy expression. “Don’t worry, Goliath. I’m not going far.” With that, she pulled away and stepped out of the tub. Reluctantly, he let her go.

Then she began unbuttoning her shirt.

17

Orik’s expression was priceless as Jessie popped the first few buttons of her top. His aura churned with swirls of orange and vibrant reds. Though she couldn’t see her own, it likely matched. Teasing him had backfired on her, turning her on beyond belief.

“What are you doing?” he demanded as she peeled the sodden shirt off her body, leaving her in only a bra and her stolen pants. He openly ogled her, the muscles in his throat working.

Under his rapt gaze, her body grew impossibly hot, needy, her nipples tightening. She was sure he could see their raised outline under her soaked bra.

She held out the sodden material of her shirt between two fingers and then let it fall to the floor with asplat.“I’m feeling too confined in my wet clothes,” she replied innocently, undoing the top button of her pants. “Aren’t you? Besides, I’m not used to bathing while fully clothed. I’m not offending you, am I?”

He hadn’t said word, but his larynx bobbed up and down repeatedly, and his fingers gripped the edge of the tub as though he might jump up at any second and finish the job for her.

A rush of heat swept her body, the thrill of her own actions making her heart race. “Do you want me to continue?”

Transfixed, he gave a tight nod.

She thought he might have been suppressing a groan when she undid the second button. His captivation emboldened her and made her feel desired, beautiful, sexy.Holy shit, am I thinking about doing the horizontal mambo with a dragon-shifting alien?

When she turned around and slowly pushed the dripping fabric over her backside, he actually did let out a groan.

Yes. Yes I am.

* * *

Orik went so hard so fast his dick should have parted the water. She was practically bent over, displaying that perfect ass for him with only a thin strip of fabric covering her sex. He resisted the savage urge to lunge for her and see if she tasted as fine as she looked.

Was she tempting him like this to see what he would do? To drive him mindless with lust so that he would forgive her misconduct? He was ashamed to admit her ploy might work.

“You doona know what you tempt, lass.” He knew his tone sounded forbidding, but she must understand. He was not a gentle lover. He feared, at times, he could be too rough, and that was with fast-healing dragon-shifting women who could take his might. Humans were so fragile. Breakable.

As she struggled to shove the waterlogged fabric down her legs, she flipped her hair to one side and glanced back at him, her expression filled with false innocence and mischief. “Whatever do you mean?”

Sultry temptress. “If you are wishing for a lover, you may want to rethink your current choice.”

“What makes you think I want a lover, let alone you? Just because I have my ass in your face?Pah-leez. This is not me presenting. I’m just trying to get these…ugh…damn pants off.” It was true she struggled with the uniform. It was made from a fabric that tended to tighten up when drenched. But did she really have to wiggle her hips so much in the process? In such a tantalizing position? Each supple cheek glistened with her movements, droplets of water rolling down her creamy thighs. “These are worse than wet jeans,” she complained.

Canna take this. Snarling with a mixture of frustration and lust, he heaved his big body out of the tub. “Here, let me help.”

Relenting, she sat back on the tile floor. He hooked his thumbs under one ankle hem and tugged the pants leg over the ball of her foot. He did the same to the other and pulled the pants off her, tossing them aside. Sprawled on the floor in only her undergarments, she gazed up at him, looking so fucking sexy. A carnal war raged within him.Take her now! Get out of here!He seemed unable to drag his gaze away from her luscious body.

Then she walloped him with that coy smile, and with her next words, he lost the war.

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