Every inch of Mac’s body went tense with anticipation. There was no mistaking the invitation in Trixie’s eyes, or the way her body swayed toward him. He no longer knew if it was smarter to resist this attraction or succumb to it. Honestly, he no longer cared. Trixie was obviously a complicated woman. The experience with Chase had affected her in ways she probably still hadn’t reckoned with.
But he saw her as someone who took bad situations and spun them into fun. He respected that. He was drawn to it. And her skin was like liquid gold under his hand and he needed to taste those lips.
So he did. Once he made up his mind about something, he went for it. Without hesitation, he dipped his head and skimmed his lips across hers. She tasted so sweet, like ice cream and laughter, and yet underne
