Then that made them even, as she had a way of making him feel like a superhero. He put his hands out to her. “Come here.”

She shook her head, the curls she’d put in her silky blond hair swaying against her shoulders. “Not yet.”

“Why not?”

“You are wearing too many clothes.”

“And you don’t want to unwrap me?” he teased.

“Another time.”

“You want me to undress for you.”

“You know I do.”

He did. If he had a tendency to unwrap her like a gift, she made no bones about the fact she got a lot of pleasure out of watching him undress.

He didn’t have to do anything corny, like try to emulate a male stripper. Simply removing his clothes in his regular, methodical way could get her color up and turn her breathing erratic.

that was what he did. First, slipping out of his jacket and letting it lie where it fell on the floor. His tie came next, then the dress shirt that felt as constricting as a straightjacket. He toed his shoes and socks off, then his slacks slid down his hips with a single shake before he stepped out of

played this

arms out, offering himself for her pleasure. “How’s

still wearing one last bit.” A knowing smile teased her bow-shaped

“It’s less than you.”

and bent forward, giving him

him,

did. Without answering, he crossed the distance between them and then dropped to his

caveman. Unwrap your very personal

as he did so. He did the other leg before returning to the original stocking to roll it down her thigh, over her calf and slip it off her perfectly shaped foot. “So

you.” Her voice was as hushed as his

last stocking and then caressed up and down her

as

an arm around her waist to help her stand. “Is that

had anything unyielding sewn in its lining to give it

she managed

hands around her corseted waist, unexpectedly turned on even more by how it felt. “We’re courting

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