Chapter 31

• Her shirt was drawn off and her bra dispensed with in an economy of movement, and then he just looked at her for a long moment, with an enigmatic expression that made butterflies erupt in Freya’s belly.
• About to scream with the mounting tension, she felt Travis’ hand finally cup her breast and shards of sensation rushed through her body. She tensed and arched her back, subconsciously begging him...and he needed no encouragement.
• Cupping the full mound of firm flesh, Travis bent his head and surrounded that tight peak in moist heat. The feel of his intense hot sucking made Freya cry out.