She quickly wrestled out of her clothes and yanked the strapless dress up over her heated body. Her bare arms and legs cooled instantly.
“I’m not putting anything off,” she informed him as she came back around the boxes. “I know your type, Ian. Sex shouldn’t just be a way to pass the time. It should mean something, and the couple should have feelings for each other.”
“Oh, I feel something for you. And I plan on making you feel something, too.”
Why did her body have to respond to him? And why did she always have to be so goody-goody all the time?
She didn’t even have the ability to make him squirm. No wonder her husband had left her for another woman.
“I’m not sure what put that look on your face, but I hope it wasn’t me.”
Cassie drew her attention back to Ian, who had now moved in closer and was very much in her personal space. His dark eyes stared at her mouth and Cassie really tried to remember why she was putting up such a fight.
Had her husband ever looked at her like this? As though he was so turned on that all that mattered was the two of them? Had he ever made her tingle like this or feel so feminine and sexy?
No to all the above.
Cassie swallowed. If she was really going to do this, she needed to be in control. She’d been dominated enough in her marriage and right now she wanted something totally different. She wanted sex and she wanted Ian.
Mustering up all her courage, Cassie looked up at him with a wide smile and said, “Strip.”
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