







“Then he smiled. It was the first time I’d seen him smile, and it threw me. It was kind of…awesome.
“I’d grab you and kiss you, but I’d lose my towel, and I’m afraid you’d faint at the sight of me naked.”
“I think I could handle it.”
Nick dropped his towel”
― Janet Evanovich, The Chase
“The room didn’t come with a robe.”
“Okay, so that’s why you’re wearing the towel. I can see that. Makes perfect sense.”
A smile twitched at the corners of Nick’s mouth. “Is there something I can do for you?”
And you just know his erection is talking to him, about what he’d like to do to your body. How he’d like to have his delightfully wicked way with you, undress you, smother your naked skin with hungry urgent kisses, and thrust his hard and moist cock deep inside the pouting red lips of your mouth…
I think you get my drift.