*Tallon*
I got out of the shower and found Natalia struggling to disentangle herself from her dress. The sight was enough to make me want to get her right back into bed again, but I didn’t want us to miss the boat tour that I had planned for us, and the last thing I wanted her to think was that I had only brought her on this trip to have sex.
She grunted and turned around, trying to yank her dress down, when she finally noticed me watching her. Her cheeks immediately turned an adorable shade of pink and she turned back around.
“Let me help you,” I said, walking up to her and wrapping my arms around her still-naked torso. Although I had vowed not to try to seduce her again, I couldn’t resist leaning down and placing a few light kisses on her neck.
“I feel terrible. I think I’ve ripped this dress.” She sounded genuinely sorrowful over it.
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll buy you a dozen dresses just like that one,” I reassured her.
