Chapter 8 - Perfect Moment

• Charleigh gulped down in awe as Bryce stood in front of her nakedness while he kept his intense predatory gaze on her as he unbuttoned his shirt and carelessly tossed it to the floor. She couldn’t help but stroll her gaze to the perfection of his torso.
• She knew Bryce had a solid rock body—she felt it in her hands as he pressed her against his truck, but there was nothing compared to the half-naked standing at the foot of her bed right now.
• She became giddier when he started to unfasten his belt, making her fingers tingle to help him shove down his jeans. She felt it excruciatingly long, but the way he looked at her with hunger in those sky-blue eyes, she knew he saw the same in her.