Chapter 60 Hot Night

• “Maybe I want to be burned, Talon.” The tips of her fingers slide down my chest. I curse myself for not grabbing a shirt before coming out here. The hot Florida sun and humidity made me forgo the extra layer. I’ll be in a shirt soon enough once the party arrives. There hadn’t been a need to dirty up something only to wash it again.
• “You don’t know what you’re asking for.” My hand has a mind of its own and moves to her hip, feeling her soft skin against my palm. My fingers slide down, meeting the fleshy part of her ass and sinking in.
• “Talon.” Her eyes glaze over, heat and arousal coating my name on her lips.