Chapter 6
Tess smelled like raspberries. Mitch assumed it was her shampoo. Perhaps with time, he might not want to kiss her entire body and taste her skin, but he doubted it. Her kiss earlier had knocked him out of his natural element. He took one more whiff and placed his hand on her thigh.
"Want to go back to my place for a drink?"
Without even blinking, she nodded. "Yes."
A smile grew on his face. Tess Taylor in his bed was the best thing he could imagine. He slid his hand higher as she moved closer. "That was easy."
"I am not myself tonight and I’m quite enjoying the freedom." She kissed the base of his throat.
Home was one minute away. Mitch closed the privacy partition as his hand reached the edges of her underwear. At the same time, he traced the outline of her face with his t
