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March 19 - April 18, 2023
“Tamsen.” Parker glanced at her. “I’m going to stick my finger in and see how close we are, okay?” Good grief, could the man stop saying inadvertently dirty things? Her mind was having a heyday between freaking out and horning up.
Oooo la la
Ooooh, she liked that chuckle. Too much. She wanted to wrap it up and take it home, pull it out in the dark of the night, and press it against her until the only thing she felt was Parker’s warm, rumbly voice caressing every inch of her body.
“It was great to see you again, Tamsen.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel the heat of his breath on her cheek, smell the rich sandalwood scent of his aftershave. A shiver raced up her spine as his lips brushed her ear. “Though I really wish it had been under less…familial circumstances.”
All very important facts.
A simple flick of the wrist and tada! Tatas.
He also appreciated her more…experimental art projects. “Have you seen any of her artwork?” Seen it, been it, done it.
“What time do you get off?” She bit her lips, speaking low so only he could hear. “About half an hour after you pick me up from the end of my shift.” “Good answer,” he growled.
She shivered as his lips ran along her cheek. He pressed his mouth to hers, running the tip of his tongue along the seam of her lips until she opened for him. He kept the kiss soft and sensual, but it had her knees quivering all the same. “I know heaven when I taste it.”
She laughed. “Do I win because you think my chef is better or because you want sex?”
“Yup, just as I thought,” he chuckled. “You, sweetheart, are the most delicious thing here tonight.”
“Bedroom,” he growled between kisses. “Now.” She shook her head. “Too far. Here.” “As much as I want to bend you over this counter and take you
right now, sweetheart. I don’t keep the condoms next to the cutlery.”
