“Not so fast, my little Sophie. Pants next.” The corner of his mouth quirked into a little grin and she focused on breathing as she dropped her head again, staring at the silver button and the zipper on his pants. Was she really doing this?
Pants. She could handle pants. Oh god, she was unzipping his pants!
The top button slipped out of the slit and she had to coax the zipper down. There was no mistaking the massive bulge of his c**k barely concealed behind black cotton briefs. She tugged the pants off his hips and they dropped to the floor. He stepped out of them and removed his socks. She raked her gaze over him, admiring the lean muscled calves, powerful thighs, sculpted chest. The man was beautiful. There was no denying that. And she…she wasn’t. The negative thought had her retreatin
