Page 48 of Dirty Politics


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“What?” Liv said. She twirled around to face him.

“I hate to ruin your dress,” he said.

That’s the least of my problems.

“It’s fine.”

“I hope it’s not a favorite,” he said, flinching a little.

“It’s really fine.”

“Do you have scissors?” he asked.

She blinked a few times; her brain had short-circuited again.

“I...I don’t,” she said, looking around.

“I can use my pocket knife,” he said, reaching into his pocket.

Her eyes grew wide.

“I’ll just cut the very top and then I think I can rip it,” he continued.

Her eyes grew even wider.

“Turn around,” he said.

She couldn’t think of a response, so she slowly turned around. He brushed her hair to the side again. She felt him holding the fabric of her dress at the top and heard him cut into her dress.

He put his knife back in his pocket while she remained frozen in place.

“I’m just going to have to rip it; shouldn’t be too hard now that I’ve started it,” he said. He was standing so close to her now - leaning his body into hers as he grabbed both sides of the fabric. He grunted and pulled at the fabric. She could feel his breathing increase.

“Let me try...” he said, followed by another grunt.

She shifted from foot to foot. Sweat rolled down her back.

“I need to just...” He stopped. “Damn it. I can’t get it. I think the front of your dress will be easier.”

You’ve got to be kidding me.She thought as she turned to face him. Maybe this was a joke? Maybe he was joking? Surely, he was joking.

“See it’s a V-neck in the front,” he said, pointing to her chest. “I think I can rip it enough that you can step out of it.”

He was not joking.Good lord.

“I...I’m not...I don’t..” she said, looking down at her cleavage.

“I don’t even think I’d need the knife,” he said while rolling up his sleeves.

She blinked several times.

“Ok,” she finally said, her brain had clearly exited her body and was floating somewhere in space.

He reached both his hands just down the front of her dress. The warmth of his body radiated toward her.

Good god. She bit her lip.

The backs of his hands skimmed the tops of her breast; sending tingling sensations throughout her body.

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