Noah was about to step back, to drop down his trousers but Jess hooked her legs on his waist to imprison him with her and the cold marble counter.
His pants could wait but his overlapping desires for the woman in his arms could not. He pulled down the thin strap of her red satin silk dress off her shoulder. Exposing the delectable curve of her collarbone that Noah couldn't help but bent down and have a taste.
He was rewarded with a soft moan that seemed like kerosene poured over his already burning desire. It ignited everything within him and he forgot all reasons or the promise that tonight was supposed to be just for fun. He inhaled the intoxicating scent that appears to emit from Jess' skin.
