6
We walked home to his humble Victorian-mansion abode. Orion tossed the folder onto his dining table and wrapped his arms around my waist. I turned in his hold and looped my arms around his neck.
“Wanting something?” I teased.
“Always. And this time I was thinking you could put on that sexy pirate outfit you’ve been piecing together,” he suggested.
I rolled my eyes. “It’s not just a sexy pirate costume. It’s more like a work of art.”
“I’d just be glad for the sexy part,” he replied as he leaned down.
His soft, hot kisses left a trail of desire down my neck. My heart thumped in my chest as my body warmed to his touch. His hands slid to my hips and around the back to massage my butt. I groaned into our kiss.
He broke us apart and grinned down at me. “Like what you feel?”
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