“Take this skirt off and fuck you against the window.” His mouth grazed my jawline, and his voice carried up to the shell of my ear. “Can I do that to you, D?” His voice nearly made me fold. My lips parted as he hovered his mouth above mine. “Yes.” “What’s the magic word?” I leaned in and kissed him softly, slowly, coaxing an illicit groan out of him before whispering the answer. “Brunch.”
Yes! The hot and steamy of this all.
I love how he made her say the code word first.
I have to say I'm letting my guard down a little with Deke.
