Chapter 268 Velvet Heat Ch7

• They don’t waste time when the door slams shut behind them. It’s the new girl who makes the first sound — a soft gasp punched out when warm palms shove her back against the wall, breath stolen by a hungry kiss that tastes of whiskey, sugar, and someone else’s moan still fresh on their tongues.
• “Take it off,” the lover orders — voice low thunder behind her shoulder. She feels the weight of her hands at her hips, tugging her dress up while the new girl’s hands fumble at the hem, desperate to touch, to be touched.
• They peel her bare right there in the hall — dress a puddle at her feet, panties snapped aside with a soft rip that makes the girl flinch and gasp all at once. She’s trembling — pretty, flushed, wet at the seam of her thighs before a mouth even touches her.