She stopped.
“Stand straight. I want to look at you.”
She inhaled and straightened. He was right, this was getting easier, especially the way he looked at her. It made her feel beautiful.
His eyes went down her slowly and when he reached below her belly button he rubbed his chin with his thumb and forefinger smiling. She didn’t lie when she said she wasn’t wearing underwear.
“You are a vixen.”
“Do you like this?”
“Like? Ilovethis.” He came toward her and moved his hands down her back cupping her backside. “I’d like you this way all the time. I just know it’s not that comfortable.”
“Not in my line of work.”
He chuckled. “I suppose not.”
“Lance this is unfair, I shouldn’t be the only naked one.”
“In a minute Miss Easler. I’m not done.” He answered with a hot look.
Her breath stilled again. “Are you going to blindfold me again?”
“No. I want you to see what I’m going to do to you tonight.”
She felt her stomach flutter. There’s no way she could keep the excitement out of her expression.
He unfastened her strapless bra and tossing it over his shoulder.
“Get on the bed.” He started taking off his jacket.
She sat down and went to remove her heels.
“No. Leave them on, Tam.”
“My heels?”
He nodded and pulled his tie off his neck. “I think you look as hot as hell, naked in heels. Those long legs—” He made a delicious sound in his mouth.
“Okay.” She smiled slowly setting her foot back down.
He walked up to her again. “Undress me.”
Oh, how she wanted to do this! She was dying to strip this man of his clothes.
She reached out and pulled his shirt out of his pants and started undoing the buttons one by one to reveal masculine perfection. Her hands ran down the front of him, then back up pushing the shirt of his shoulders.
Then her hands, more steady now went to the belt of his pants. She managed to undo and slide his belt from around his waist without fumbling. Then she undid the fastener of his pants.
She pulled them down his legs slowly while looking up at him. His eyes watched her the entire time.
He kicked them aside.
She took a deep breath. He had white briefs on this time and she could see every contour of his erection. He was impressive, and she should know.
“Slow darling,” he murmured.
Oh yes, she intended to. She slips her fingers in the waistband and pulls the garment over his erection and down his thighs. He kicked those aside as well.
