"Why should I?" he said, going closer when her back touched the wall behind her. He pinned her body with his to the wall, holding her hands and pinning them above her. Vienna's breath hitched as his dark eyes devoured her sweet, dewy, creamy skin exposed under his hot scrutiny.
Her chest heaved up and down as he stared at her cleavage exposed from under the towel. His one hand was enough to grasp both of hers as he pinned them above her head. He stretched out to trace her lips, parting them with his rough thumb, then trailing down to her jawline and down her neck. His ardent gaze didn't leave her, even for a second.
"Sean, I'm sorry," she whispered, but he was too lost to listen to her. His mouth leaned closer and his hot tongue followed the same trail that his fingers had traced. Vienna
