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My fingers itch to explore every inch of her luscious body, but I hesitate, not wanting to overstep.
“What’s wrong?” Ashton breaks our kiss, murmuring against my mouth.
“Nothing on my end. But I don’t want to take advantage of the situation or make you uncomfortable.”
A chuckle escapes her lips as her fingers fly to the buttons of my dress shirt, popping each one without breaking eye contact.
“Do I seem uncomfortable right now? And I’m more than happy to help you work out whatever qualms you may have.” Her voice is low, husky with desire, as she untucks my shirt and runs her palm over my bare chest. I’m certain she can feel the hammering of my heart beneath her fingers as she traces over my pecs, my muscles flexing at her touch. Every nerve is humming and alive, more alive than I’ve felt in forever.
“By the way— I don’t usually do things like this. Just so you know.” She gazes up at me through lowered lashes, her pupils wide and dark.
“Neither do I,” I assure her. “But I think this situation calls for an exception. In the holiday spirit and all.”
“Agreed. I mean, we have no electricity, and we should conserve our cell batteries, be responsible, and not waste the power on watching Netflix or playing Wordle. Doesn’t leave us with much else to do…” Her voice trails off, the tip of her pink tongue flicking over her full lip.
“You make a solid argument. And I have no objections.” I run my hand over her reindeer-clad thigh, eager to get those jovial caribou off her body as soon as possible.
She smiles at me, inching closer, her hair tickling my skin.
“Tell me, Jack. Have you been a good boy this year?”
“Definitely not.” I trail my fingers down the soft skin of her neck, her pulse racing beneath the pad of my finger.
“Santa might not bring you want you want for Christmas then,” she teases.
“I think he already has.”
CHAPTER7
ASHTON
I don’t knowwhat in the ho, ho, ho I’m doing right now, seducing this handsome stranger in front of a fire in the middle of a blizzard.
Sonot responsible.
But oh so fun.
And I deserve a little fun every once in a while, right?
That’s what this entire getaway’s supposed to be about, except everything that can possibly go wrong has. Might as well just enjoy tangling my tinsel with this very gorgeous, very eligible bachelor and not overthink things.
Like Jack said— all in the holiday spirit.
Besides, only one of us can be a scrooge, and it’s certainly not going to be me.
He slides one hand inside my sweatshirt and my nipples harden in anticipation.Geez, how long has it been, Ashton? Try to calm down and not orgasm at the first touch. Play it at least a tiny bit cool.
Desire unfurls low in my belly and my skin tingles everywhere Jack touches. My lower back, up and down my torso, my stomach, the side of my breast.
Oh my stars.
Skimming my breast with his hand, sparks of heat fly through me and my breath quickens. Applying the exact right of pressure, he cups me, thumbing my nipple.
I moan, my cheeks heating as he watches my face.
“You like that?” His voice is low and deep.
“Mm-hmm.” I nod, trying to maintain what little poise I have left.
