Chapter 58 Wendy Mills Eats Crow

• Wendy Mills had both hands braced against Pierre Cook’s solid chest.
• Just now, she’d stepped on her own dress. That stretchy, barely-clinging outfit got yanked down in one go; even her bra rolled from top to bottom with the dress. Her lush, curvy body spilled into Pierre Cook’s arms.
• Seeing her tumble into him, Pierre instinctively reached out to catch her—only to end up cupping Wendy Mills’s chest. The feel of it sent this hot-blooded man’s pulse surging.