“We shouldn’t,” I stammered as his lips brushed against mine. I closed my eyes enjoying the feel of his hands on me.
“We probably shouldn’t, but I want to,” he murmured. I opened my eyes, my eyes going from his eyes to his lips. I want to. I really wanted to. Wyatt was all kinds of sexy and I wanted his attention.
“How about you get naked, but I’ll get on my knees?” It wasn’t a question as he lifted my sweater over my head. I gasped as he pulled me closer to the edge of the counter. My heart was pounding in my chest as he looked down at my bra-covered breasts.
“f**k, Syd,” he hissed. With liquid courage flowing through my veins, I leaned back with my hands on the counter behind me and wiggled, causing my breasts to bounce.
“Do you like what you see?” I purred as I bit my bottom lip.
