Doris was caught off guard as Eric's sculptured lips pressed down on her. She was able to turn away at the last minute, though, and his kiss landed on her cheek. Luckily, Eric was not annoyed by her cheeky maneuver.
Doris's faint fragrance was like a sweet orange blossom. It penetrated his nose and moistened his lungs. He winked at her. Then he lowered his face into her neck, and before she knew what was happening, he was sucking on her sensitive skin.
"Stop it!" Doris shouted. She pushed him away with all of her strength. Then she reached out to slap him across the face. The sound was jarring, and it left a ringing in his ears.
Eric could have dodged it, but he didn't. He was willing to take anything she wanted to give him, even if it left a coppery-blood taste in his mouth. Because
