Chapter 92
- "Really, now?" Gigi paused, her hand stilling as she arched a brow at Fabian. She wanted to believe him, but it just sounded too good to be true.
- "Baby, why’d you stop?" he complained with a playful pout.
- He leaned in, peppering kisses along her neck, his hands roaming freely, caressing her curves and gently teasing her with soft squeezes and warm palms.