My brain fired off a few weak motor neurons, but my pace wasn’t nearly as steady as before. I was too distracted by Taylor’s gentle, fabric-respecting touch and his dirty compliments. “This suit looks so sexy on you,” Taylor murmured. When his fingers slipped into the inner lining of the blazer’s pocket, I gasped as if he’d penetrated me. “What is this? Silk?” I nodded again, too aroused to formulate even a single-word reply.
