When I’d opened the door, words had escaped me. Her skin had looked so soft, I’d had the weird urge to touch it. It was speckled with freckles, over her nose, her cheeks, and even over her chin. Her lips were plump, the bottom one slightly bigger than the other, and when she licked it in nervousness, I felt it straight to my groin. Catching her large hazel eyes roaming over me definitely was good for my ego. Her cheeks were flushed when our eyes met. Maybe she’d felt the same attraction I had?
