Alex moved to step back when he felt a lock of hair stuck to the front of his shirt as if binding Cat to him. Dazedly, Alex lifted his hand to touch the dark strands entwining them and straight into her caramel-drenched eyes. Staring into her witch's eyes, he let down all of her hair by removing a few pins. He sucked in his breath and inhaled the scent of wildflowers as Cat's inky, hip-length wavy locks fell around her back. With her luscious breasts on display and her dress pulled up to her waist all he wanted to do was shove her up against the window and take her. Without removing his eyes off her, Alex rubbed the buttery soft hair between his thumb and forefinger.
"You grew it out," He whispered huskily.
"I didn't have time to cut it," She whispered in her husky tone.
"Do you expect me to say not to hack it?"
