“Don’t you dare hide from me.” I push up and over her, gently move her arm aside, and brush my lips over hers. “Look at me, Harper.” She cracks one eye. “All the way. Look at me, beautiful.” She sighs and opens those gorgeous gray eyes, and I see the hesitation. The embarrassment. And that’s fucking unacceptable. “There you are. You’re beautiful. Every inch of you. I’m going to feast on your pretty pink pussy until you pass out.”
