I clawed at Nicholas’s shoulders. He was wearing too many clothes. But then, so was I.
His kiss devoured me, entranced me. I felt so fully under his spell that I couldn’t think clearly. All I knew was the trace of Nicholas’s hand up my spine, slipping under my shirt. He lifted it up and off my head. It quickly was tossed onto the floor.
He leaned back a moment and stared at me in appreciation. My bra was doing its best, barely confining by curves. Nicholas placed his hands over my breasts, caressing me over my bra. I hated it now, for being in the way.
“Nick…”
“Hm?” Nicholas asked. His gaze was transfixed on the mountains and valleys of my chest.
“Get rid of the bra…” I said, breathless.
He smiled a bit, right at the corners of his mouth. “As my lady commands.”
What a ridiculous thi
